By slug
Date: 11 September 2000

confusion

            Confusion seems to be the
  way of the pen
                 lately
            you show up and then
you're gone again - to come and
                               go and
                away you go  
                           until
         you've had enough of the ebb and flow
and then...

              so now go.

   Because the whiskey in the bottle
                                    won't uncloud my mind and
           the smoke in the joint won't
                                                ever find
                  the sense of your being-

         or the ecstasy of your life.

                          so i think i'll just take mine.
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