You made it out alive.
Not giving in to the wells insatiable appetite.
But I bet you have clay on your boots
and under your nails.
You’re alive.
Clay washes off.
Mud will settle.
Much needed water fresh on the table.
~
*Bois d’ arc aka Lions Mane, A poetic conversation, 2024.
u r alive
she cried
son tom said
you gotta death wish
i said drop dead jr
i like sugar and salt
and the little pill
with the story to tell
makes sure water
and urine
are my deep well
oh oh
tmi sorry Jo!
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You Are Welcome
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