Lola Nation : Writing

Sound Bored

Sound Bored

A Poem by Lola Nation


I’m bored and I’m lonely I need steel guitar and a good bass line Then I could keep time with the rest of ..
Bad Pilot!

Bad Pilot!

A Poem by Lola Nation


I’m so high I could land a plane in the middle of a deserted field I’d hit the eject button and everything ..
How relationships end

How relationships end

A Poem by Lola Nation


at least to me...
His name was Diamond

His name was Diamond

A Poem by Lola Nation


What’s-his-name? He’d make me paper tulips every night at the Billiard Inn, Giving them to all the pretty girls ..
My Art

My Art

A Poem by Lola Nation


surely, we know as poets, that the joke is on us, don't we?
Status Updates

Status Updates

A Poem by Lola Nation


in reference to those clever "I can't believe it's Monday again..." or "TGIF" status remarks on any given networking site...
Composed

Composed

A Poem by Lola Nation


version 2 - words with triple meaning ...
Camaro

Camaro

A Poem by Lola Nation


self reflection...
Crammed Inn Heroin Tales

Crammed Inn Heroin Tales

A Poem by Lola Nation


what if the honeymooners were junkies?
Without Notice

Without Notice

A Poem by Lola Nation


Empty whiskey bottles underneath the davenport, Half-empty beer cans in the bookcase, Butts-up- full -in the ashtr..