Steubenville, OH

Steubenville, OH

A Poem by The Twin Arenas
"

I smoked so many cigarettes the other night that my neck killed.

"
So much cigarette smoke
in a skull
that's there's no room left
for it to drift
and all the s**t
turns to rock
and sits like a judge
atop a neck bone.

He'd dream,
but to do that
he'd need to dream.

All day a man waits
like that.
A man waits like that
all day.

He'd seen the headlights
the syrupy scent of an
ill transmission
and then he'd seen the taillights.

Nothing.
nothing

Crime pays
$8.53 a night
for a room
in Steubenville.

© 2014 The Twin Arenas


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Absolutely adored the last two stanzas.
"Nothing.
nothing

Crime pays
$8.53 a night
for a room
in Steubenville.
"
I also really enjoyed the first four lines, made it seem real.

I lived near Steubenville for most of my life and the tone of your poem matches it perfectly. Awesome job :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


Cindy Marietta

9 Years Ago

Hahaha! Steubenville is most definitely one of the shittiest places in America. There is a depressin.. read more
The Twin Arenas

9 Years Ago

Steubenville is one of the most depressing words I've ever seen.
Cindy Marietta

9 Years Ago

Haha, that is so true.
The last stanza was particularly appealing to me for some reason, though I liked the whole thing. Well done my friend.

Posted 9 Years Ago


I like this one. Good images and ending

Posted 9 Years Ago


I love the first stanza. I started laughing my butt off. That single stanza is Pulitzer prize stuff right there. I didn't know where it was going. It just kind of B-slapped me! lol. keep writing!

Posted 9 Years Ago


The Twin Arenas

9 Years Ago

thanks bud
You have a unique style and flow. A strong voice and direct vision.. This was perfectly executed.

Posted 9 Years Ago


The Twin Arenas

9 Years Ago

ha, s**t. thanks for the read.
I wish it was a part two to this, it's interesting. It leaves a lot of room to use your imagination but the imagery is great

Posted 9 Years Ago


Great poem.
Cigarettes are killers... You should quit.
Yuck.

Posted 9 Years Ago


The Twin Arenas

9 Years Ago

total killers.

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