Tuesday, October 12, 2021

big cans by Ben Newell

I haven’t had
a proper lady friend
in 3 years.

My last one, well, I broke it off
over the phone,
chose beer and solitude over her.

A decision I often regret
when drunk
and sucking on these 16 oz. tallboys—

Sucking on them
and
thinking about those
beautiful tits.




Ben Newell dropped out of the Bennington Writing Seminars during his first semester, eventually resuming his studies at Spalding University where he earned an MFA.  His first full-length collection of poetry, Fuzzball, was recently published by Epic Rites Press. 

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