literally looking.
for love.
anything with heart.
sarcasm is a bonus.
the center of my plate
is empty.
so I get lost performing.
I just did two sets;
one was in Rat's Mouth
at a "co-worker space"
and I didn't bomb,
but it didn't go over well.
the other was at an Elk's Lodge
in Oakland Park
and I did extremely well,
but I forgot to record the set,
and I forgot to mention
my open mic that I just started hosting.
the whole night,
I carried around a rocks glass
of gin,
but didn't take one sip.