Hunter

Sky is still dark now
Soon sun will rise, expose prey
A chill in the air
Gold and orange leaves on ground
Gun loaded, he is ready.  

Drunk

Perpendicular
Then seven whiskeys later
Parallel on filthy floor
Puke in hair, not a good thing.
Let’s get you up and go home.  

The Bar

Bar smells like urine
Cigarette smoke burns the eyes
Bar flies stare at tube
Nature this ain’t, that’s for sure.
Better go outside for air.