a man in overalls sneezed wet as my bro
+ i walked by trying to maintain proper
social distancing he lumbered near
+on a whim i spat at him whereupon
my bro used the billybat father had given him
war measures act defunct as citizens
take covid into own hands what 10 things
will u do when covid ends my own list full
of tepidbluster +digression a covidfog setting in?
hunt the deathhawk stalking our family +crapping all over the balcony
smash the latch on old mother’s cage
been inside for 40 days exodus up bathurst st.
not pretty most won’t make it to sea-hi
where chinese food is the new manna
they stand with their begging bowls please sir a bit of pork? some suey?
but i digress
get an elvis cut because the beauty
jig is up? red hairball catches covid as strident hair artist extorts u
more digression i guess there’s really
only one thing to do after a pandemic (your first is always intense)
get your fingers into the folds of skin
working the leathery hide off of ribs
being in a body is highly overrated and always has been
except for about 5 seconds at 18
when like a young god u prepare to begin (the beguine?)
maybe that’s what the song means
u glistening with no might have beens
recently a youthful individual said to me:
i don’t want to have regrets
as mrs death pissed in a circle around his naivety
regrets the rude remnants of other people’s dreams?
if u were supposed to have it all u woulda
now u r free what the fuckelse do u wanna be?
but i digress
Spring Equinox 2020