Born Poet-poem by Keith Landrum

When I was 21I had no skillsI couldn't do anything rightI could barely keep a job But I coulddrink you underthe table And tell you to fuck off'and feelgoodabout it Because one day I knew I would write a poem about it Poem by Keith Landrum Drawing by Janne Karlsson Hama HAMA Stylus Penna Triangle 2i1 grå för precis skrivningStövlar