I got
Not so much to do today
But I'll wake up
With a hop in my step
Take the first dose
And start with the work that plagues me so
Coffee steaming around my eager sniffing nose
Cigarette smoke like the ghost of an angel flowing out of nostrils into the great wide open expanse
I want it all I want it all it's all mine just give it all to me
Then another dosage to have it all
Do a quick airdrum solo on the ride into town and never stop to think of slowing down
Like lines of powder lining up in my sight jockeys racing horses in my head thoughts careen headfirst around tracks
City buildings eagerly waiting for its tenants and busybodies to enter and exit
I enter and exit sanity next to an insane subway man whispering to god about walt whitman's dick
More doses more doses more more more
And off to the chelsea piers again like a rampaging madman screaming at old people young people middle-aged people anyone everyone (especially attractive chicks)
I lie at the edge and dose myself and soak up for a minute the Jersey views
Up to the subway again prancing like neal cassady dancing like neal cassady not giving a fuck like neal cassady all I've got's a couple more doses and my own quivering sanity which might just be some other form of illegality stroking manhattan's great gray beard under the empire state building's loathesome nighttime lights
Off to columbia and upper west side spanish harlemites and another quick one popped frantically into my mouth
Tongue rolling over it savoring the highs the highs the highs does it ever get better than this? as the lines lining in my head take form in reality and line up like little soldiers on the table in front of me awaiting my orders:
Into me you go little army men and women
We'll soon be one and I'll be complete and whole and all I know is I've got all this beauty already inside me but I'm an open guy,
I'll surely take some more.
Friday, December 3, 2010
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