Saturday, August 15, 2026

quick poems based on phoebe bridgers new album song titles pt 4

 The governors waltz

Fuck Phil Scott! 
We all drink
Hoping he falls.

Two left feet
And worn down
Ugly boat shoes.

You try not 
To step on
My toes. But 
You’ve never been
A good dancer.

You step three
Steps back, I 
Try to keep up.

Fuck Phil Scott!
We drink more
Bottom shelf vodka.


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