I reek of yesterday
And the day,
before,that.
Eye cry rain
Eyes cry rain again,
It seems all the time,
I Swig brine.
Tear drinker.
The guilt silt
Of my regret
Covers me,
And it’s so heavy.
I’m such a bad anesthetist
A dehydrated ghost of me
Bile smiles in mirror yells,
I’m going to get it right today
I’m going to get it right.
Eye cry rain
Eyes cry rain again,
It seems all the time,
I Swig brine.
Tear drinker.
When encouragement is a barbed
Wire shoulder to die on,
This ferocious harlequin
Is such a bad anesthetist?
Farting gusset cake
Shitting mud
Oh give me sweet
Puke pillow kisses.
I reek of yesterday
And the day,
before,that.
Eye cry rain
Eyes cry rain again,
It seems all the time,
I Swig brine.
Tear drinker.
©Robb(ert) Stacey 2002.