blues for breakfast by Bradley Mason Hamlin

blues for breakfast for B.B. King 3 o’ clock in the morning I woke up feeling troubled nothing unusual for me but luckily I had not drunk the night before or there could be extra demons ghost dementia ‘till six Continue reading blues for breakfast by Bradley Mason Hamlin

Drawing Down Lightning by Bradley Mason Hamlin

Drawing Down Lightning I like it yet it causes the chaos I hate it yet I miss the tornado she wants me to drink with her she hates it when I get drunk the kids say I’m an asshole when Continue reading Drawing Down Lightning by Bradley Mason Hamlin

bradley mason hamlin | 3 poems

When The Music Can’t Heal You Headache so ice-pick bad had to press my palm over my left eye to see straight with my right couldn’t even listen to jazz horns hurting me 88 keys stabbing brain and bad rhymes Continue reading bradley mason hamlin | 3 poems