Oh Boy Poem by gunther schultz

Oh Boy



memories of incontinence,
develop
accidental 'truth'.

oh the hypocrisy of
eastern metaphysics
that caged tiger/red wagon in the rain.

why turn down
the
green gifts of the west.

burdens of talk
cultivate
lusts
of the evening.
the attributed beauty of the
young last call.

everything repeated,
into the
night,
bus,
bed,
belly.

i dare (you) to say something true
while judging (your) self in the mirror.

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