Wet Bugs And Fish Poem by Dog goD 8Hate

There's an old VW bug in that lake,
run in by vagarious means...
a '60s-style hallucinogenic drill
in detachment... yet,
when the drug wore off, so did impetus,
and I wanted my bug back....
Well, I guess it's a futile cause, now.

Oakland features more than ostensible...
so much more that credence goes dim and
as excited spectators, privileged in their lot,
realize ecstatic vision does occur, and, ironically...
right in the midst of hades. Actually hell for some,
the sensitive.

And you? Well, we're hoping for your benediction...
you seem sort of... nice?

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