Saturday, December 7, 2019

AVARICIOUS


fragile and tenuous 
state of consciousness 
no one ever comes back
from hell unscathed 
one should think on this
when planning an
 avaricious trip 


when it comes to instinct,
mothers own that certitude.
enhanced by childbirth;
mothers don't need be told;
mothers just know.
think on this before
playing the fool.


had this great epiphany
laced with murderous intent.
aiding and a betting rolling thunder;
a consequence of an interloper 
producing rumors of wisdom 
shooting down good luck
rising up, claiming first prize.
inspiration rising from the ashes
as thunder rolls along,
lost in interloper's song.


guilt is contagious;
middle finger hypocrisy.
precious little time remains 
on this side of reality.
nonchalant attitude begs
apoplectic attention


lazy duck on glassy pond.
once marked as a poet,
ain't nothing for that poet to do
but write poems.
write your damned poems, poet.
none of the rest matters, whatsoever;
as any lazy duck on glassy pond knows.


someone yelled: sit on it!
well, I sat on it, but that
damned thing would not hatch!
so, wrote a poem about it;
and ain't no more to say on it.


they had a dog, but they ate it.
they eat things like that.
like a cat, a mouse, a rat.
they'd eat crap if they
could kill it first.
protect your dog, cat, mouse, rat.
especially your crap.



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