October 3 Poem by Eli MorenoDrew
October 3
The mind needs confusion and angst;
It shows we are still sane.
That’s why those who drown them out
Clearly shouldn’t be given keys
To a car or house.
Thought constipation
Leaves you with nothing but a
Headache and no words.
If only this cigarette would
Relieve me of this backed up
Garbage in my frontal lobe,
I’d be a willing addict.
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
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