Tuesday, 31 July 2018

your fortune

befalls you
each morning
   when you
 come to

slap your face
  drink your dreary coffee
  black

eat twice as much
  oatmeal

still you lack
    cut yourself
   no slack

the assembly line of life
wants you back
jack...

don't go

give yourself a
staycation
a lavender mud mask
write a book
count all your pennies
shout Foucault to the rooftops

leave us your history
of madness