#Poem I need to go drink mud and methane

I need to go drink mud and methane
down in the swamplands
again

This clarity is too unhazy
these Sunday tourists too duplicitous
and Saturday is just as bad

Clamp on me a dentist’s gasmask
knock me out, dream me crazy
not crazy, blotto

I bank up walls of distraction
chant monkish killer catchphrases
all day, all night

In the park
Jack Russell chases a ball
Grey Squirrel jumps a tree

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  1. Pingback: #Poem I need to go drink mud and methane | Ash2

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