Wednesday, April 25, 2018

Kit Kelen #845 - in the madhouse

in the madhouse 

here's shit woman
always offering

go out on something soft you won't feel
into a box in the ground

here's the screamer
and the one who scolds
the one who'll take your food

sullen nurses are all the world come
because we placed a dollar lovely
in this trap
wars are to flee, you know

you have to have wished a way here

we are only visiting
we're a silence

none will remember my cruel remarks

the only test is the code

we're only visiting

like truth to its acre
far far off
the better things we do

1 comment:

  1. I love the raw quality of your latest poems. They remind me of Ginsberg's poems.


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