Tim Barrus Blog
Posts tagged with jack-daniels
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ALL MY SINS REMEMBERED BY BOOK CRITICS
The Dirt Bike Town Junkyard was where the criminals lived. They were the Rust People. They were the Stinks Like Shit Because it is Shit People. They cared. They cared about the criminals they were. They ran the Dirt Bike Whore Business in Dirt Bike Town. The whores were from…
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TruckFuck
on our broken aching backs mesmerized and looking up at the whiskey stars in the metal hard bed of your ancient truck the fucktruck drinking jack and smoking a torrent of that white trash weed the stars a hundred feet away/ your ass smells like the feed store/ a sweaty…
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Moving Through the Fog Like Thieves
I drive through the fog on my big black bike. It’s a lot like sex at all the straining angles. Cutting through the Blue Ridge fog, we become less and less. Glowing in the dark around a bend. Leaning into the shadows of the moon. We slept like cards in…