March 28, 2020

Drowsy Demon

This is one of those "poems" i come up with every now and then Probably needs work.

she almost drowned

my horse drawn

drowsy demon

that with the virus

was so feverishly dreaming

of hip hoppers bop bopping

and dim drums beating

each time

the napalm dawn bombs are dropping

and children are screaming

for the flavor that they crave or

something else seeming

as though life is more than a

drowsy demon dreaming.