Prayer Wheel

11 03 2010

the genie of my introspection
wild-eyed examining and mute
a curdled curmudgeon tantamount
to any hobo on any freight splayed
and dancing the soft shoe survival

wish I could get drunk without getting
drunk
for every upside there is a downside
it’s the tormented wheel
but at least it’s a wheel beats draggin

my buttocks have hollowed a place in the ground
it’s not a big place
but it’s mine

I know
sometimes i curse this dualistic universe
that’s when i’m on the downside, of course
on the upside I think it’s a grand place to live

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