SOMETIMES DRUMS AND DRUNKS ARE BEST

Sometimes it is good
to write
a little drunk
with all those
moose a sippys
like-
that great river
that wades
like a John Wane swagger
like Bob Dylan
retrospect – I spake, I spoke
I keeled with a harmonica,
well was trying to
but not like a nineteenth
century manic lover nor romantic

Sometimes getting by is not
enough, sometimes Blue birds
just aren’t that cute
and radios can’t be thrown
like a metaphor for ill content

Be you an angle babe of zero degree
a child of a Zion Bedouin, reclining
what renaissance and sublime forgiving
with that tear of a crocodile seduction
I write hazy and bend like bamboo
like tall grass on a plain, but ever more complicated
pushing
not unlike the cult of want n’ despair

Even the misfit needs a little warmth
and a little pussy,
cock and and balls
must be dipped
to remind the nations
the bill
of Independents
is reliant
on togetherness
and not
being independently
alone

Also found on Misfits Miscellany

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