COVID-19: HIT OF AMERICAN WEST

PAUSE FOR HUMAN NATURE       ALL SICK ALL YEARS

THOSE BLANKETS TO DA INGINES    KILLED EM

MY FRIEND       ABSOLVED IN HIS BUNKER

CURATED FOR YEARS      NO GUNS (I TRUST?)

SOME CANNED GOODS AND MUSICAL EQUIPMENT

HOPEFULLY    SOME GOOD DOPE FROM DAN     MADE

IT IN… I’M ON A ROOF       FINANCIALLY UNSTABLE

LEATHER BOOTS   READY FOR WALKING HOME

(WHICH DOESN’T REALLY EXIST FOR ANYONE)    HOWEVER

I’LL MAKE HER SMILE FOR DAYS         SUN SHINE IS

FREE        WE’RE ABOVE GRASS       NOT ABOVE EATIN  IT

PAUSE FOR HUMAN GATHERINGS

 

SOME DANCE AROUND FIRE

SOME SIT DIRE

SOME GAZE INTO SPACE

I GLAZE OVER, HEAD BACK, EYES, EARS,

COCK, BALLS, HARD-UP FOR CHANGE IN

TEMPERATURE           HAND-IN-HAND WITH

EASE         ONLY BECAUSE

DEATH IS CERTAIN, BUT LIFE

MUST BE TAKEN

Published by RYAN DRAG

Poet / Journalist / Musician

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