Hey You Junkie!
Brown eyed and bushy tailed
Crying like a true artist
Sawdust stretched across the skies
Thoughts scratched across your face
Where is your wife ?
Who stole the children ?
Authoritarian star chasers!
Your brick heavy head
Lies dead on my sofa
Dreaming of methodone martyrdom
And fields made of needles
And wishes that betrayed you.
Hey you junkie
Get you some civility
Don’t bribe me with Ginsberg
And his strange words that still my centre
Revealing the coward in me
The full time fool
Stop crying about your wife !
You’re an ugly turtle and
This world is your zoo
The benches are all empty
And the skies are way too full.
