up to my knees (incomplete)
I’m up to my knees in debt
who cares? free Tibet!
try to keep me in check?
no sweat!
leave a vietnam vet
in the streets
40 years from cambodian steps
strept throat!
close to death
fortysecond street sex show madness…
everything is as planned
and if you cant see
through the illusion
don’t blink or the magic will swallow you whole.
Dipped into 24 karat gold-man!
susan b. anthony sprayed from an aerosol can
you could hold in your hand…
just, not you…
I’m up to my knees in macaroni and cheese.
got a spoon?
got a pocket of rotten food
there’s a third world country
with peacock eyelashes
noshing on toxic perfume…
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