I Am A Poem. There Is No

My Body Gnaws At Me From One Side And My Spirit Gnaws At Me From The Other.

One More Drink And You're Dead. This Is No Way To Talk To A Suicide Head.

When Ginsburg Is At The Top Of His Game You Might As Well Put Down Your Toys And Listen.

I Walked Around The Block Twice, Passed 200 People And Failed To See A Human Being.

I Read My Books At Night, Like That, Under The Quilt With The Overheated Reading Lamp. Reading All Those Good Lines While Suffocating. It Was Magic.