im surprised all these pills haven’t killed me, yet
heehaw!
what vibrant veins i've got
what a useful nose i’ve got
(i can’t comment on my brain)
maybe my heart how it’s all over this page
and maybe
burning up your eyes
with no
Pepto-Bismol
to help
but a silly image
like a smoking foot
to surely cure you
of
my hot-hot fire
my no-wart magic
that i use on madhats like a poetcat with
asthma
and
insomnia
who might call me a bloody wanker
because i drink like my Grandfather
and my white is nasty
and what is more honest than white?
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