sometimes drinking coffee
it is the accepted drug here
we douse ourselves in
its gasoline
and shake and chatter
and quake and have
attitudes and this is
Oh I’m just
drinking a lot of it right now
and slide the drawer
back in
another untitled poem
like you’re
in the make out cave
and crossing
off the days
the one floats
up dead
it was a mishap
so don’t you
take advantage
it’ll bite you
bite you where
ya don’t want
so if coffee is the drug
aren’t there others?
you answer swell
it’s for you to tell
back to yourself
reflect
your world and
what’s the
catch?
hypocrisy is
the catch
hypocrisy is it
so go
vote
and when
it rains…
what are you looking at?
you know you
can wait for the moment
you know you can
also
spark your own moment
in an instant
right?
me and Terra
are getting down to it
all the
time—
she’s doing a lot
of the talking
being very encouraging
so then to listen with
a seashell
the lessons are
self awareness is
a whip crack
and is
the kink in the head in the bed
day tries
its thing out on you
but you
float back up
into dream
you day dream
and flip
they ask what you write
where it goes
you can say Why give
away the movie?
they might be like
we’re waiting for the DVD