new poem - ode to steemit
have not quite enough
nor for working nor for feeding
12 mouths that hungry gape
and they tell me eat too for fuck's sake
One ain't so so greedy but needy is needy
stumble venture onto the long tail
starting on the thrashing tip.
time flies in confusion and tears
long hours pass
My dog I'm weary.
But friendships are lurking, slowly coalesing out of nothing
coagulating like a corn-flour sauce on low heat,
or the slowly escaping blood of the cooling cadaver
ooh babe, oooooh babe, oh babe, of course momma's gunna help build the wall
