5 oct 4

poetry

virile and patient i live at best half a life: choose or not I prefer to feel than to empathize

stumbling throughout and

twitching past The World i dream i know I exist

i wake and

zone in My World lightly as to not let

my body on that i’ve abandoned it to be

humiliated and

tough out what I’m not sure, but must be life:

the medium Worlds communicate

my buddy ed double – in no way affiliated with merck pharmaceuticals, yet.

poetry

ed double is my good friend
i’m with him at least thrice per day
he talks too much at the table
but i feel much better that way – mucho bettero

when ed chews gum after lunch
he sticks to only one brand
double double ed double
always has some in his hand – or pocket

when ed goes away i get upset
he knows how to make me mad
digestion is so important
he’s a good friend to have – like rhyme or rhythm

last weekend ed went on vacation
and left me behind to eat solo
i had jalapenos, cheese, and a carrot
i ate and i ate until fullo – always a bad decision

i miss you ed double i need you
dont you ever leave me again
or i’ll ship you off to see merck
where you’re whole new life will begin – in small pills you’ll be