THE WILD NIGHTS CHANGE
by Bradford Middleton
I
used to dream of wild nights
Where
I’d be out on the town
&
living the kind of life I used
To
but now that ain’t for me as
All
I need is this . . . this battered
Laptop
on which I can scrawl
These
words, a cheap bottle of
Something
red and a glorious
Baggy
of some of the finest inspiration
I’ve
been afforded in years & I
Tell
you this now, this is my
Wild
night & I fucking love it!
Bradford
Middleton lives in Brighton, England.
Recent poems have, or will shortly appear, at Dear Booze, Cajun
Mutt’s Night Owl Narrative #1, Mad Swirl, Stink Eye
Magazine, Beatnik Cowboy, and Fixator Press. His most recent chapbook,
The Whiskey
Stings Good Tonight…, came out last year through Alien Buddha Press.