Spiral Blues
Will someone pull me
From my legs
Or hips even -
So that my torso stretches and
My back cracks back to snap
Into the place where I belong.
If the days bring an increase of things that are
Ill be crooning over a street corner with a bottle
And perpendicular assets
When a hinge in my spine twirls
And laughter spills from lips
Ill be a statue among the blooming spring
Full of withering suckers
They can sip shit and hum away
Before I collapse in envy
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