what is it with this poetry thing?

Apparently the poetry slam that I was looking forward to next Monday has been postponed until the first weekend of March. I'll be posting a poem a day until then in my own on-line poetry slapdashery. Let me know what you think of them, by all means!


friends may come and friends may go
but the guys i know from etobicoke
all left their marks like piss on snow
or beer and smoke the next morning

some left and made it some left and died
some were fulfilled and some denied
but i still get a charge from the ones who got fried
playing air guitar in the rain