says the tramp to her john
gold studded teeth swirling ghosts that live
between u and a song
sorry, i sneezed. excuse me, but i am breathe. \?/
a blessed living poo lease-
not here for long long, but here for e ternity.
turn over/ turn over
now i am backed baked on both sides
there is a river
and a place people take their dogs on leash
there is a crossing where the police kick 12 year old boys
sumtimes i am a police person- stepping in other people’s shit-
and sumtimes i am a wild yellow daffodil flower
bringing godly spring goodness,
homemade cookie forgivness
to mental people.