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Jan 3 2024


Rock and Doris


in the nightmare crush

of pillows

where I wrestle


and thoughts

that ought to know

just when to stop

and where to go

and rain down blows

of wine and chocolate

on my mortal frame

I am too hot

I am too cold

I am too old

for this relentless


of cat and louse

for this dumb


night ‘n day


split personality


I want to sleep

to rest

and not perchance

to dream

and I want it nightly


hope the bugs

don’t bitely.


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