any possible solution,
i refuse
any possible tree,
any possible animal,
any possible person,
- cannot help me
ten thousand things
sorts of stuff
mugs, goblets & cans
NOT
these things i refuse
and y’ know what,
gadget things,
what y’ long for,
what y’ be,
mean nothing to me.
animals free
whole weird scenery
you on my heels,
bearing some huge weight,
- - why? idolatry?
- good old friend of my friend,
thought y’ d never come back.
through dark shadows runnin’,
visions, - itchin’…
but al y’ want ‘s that weird thing,
narrow, what y’ see,
runnin’, yr dark eyes,
y’re keen on such things?
y’ know what,
to the groceries,….
buy there quarter of rose lemon,
sip on your tongue,
& inhale
a thousand times, - from now on!
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