Two ear plugs, a now dead bug, a black cat mid sneeze, an old picture of me
Snake plant, slippers, and house keys
The couch i slept on most of 2019
The clang of the gate, my feet on the way, the door where my vices stay
The recycling plant An unwashed man
Pretty soon the little debbie in my hand
I kept a bag on my head of either paper or plastic existentially non committal
And my moods are elastic
Like Ram Dass taking dick pics
Or a platypus to use wild life
I am changed at my fundamental
But not quite free of a past strife
5 Things you can touch
4 things you can see
3 you can hear
2 you can smell
1 you can taste
Now you're grounded just like me
We wanna know capital double u WHY
How to get a transcendentally clear headed high
We wanna stop clinging to upper case I's and stop contemplating the rub of our thighs
In lieu of flowers, they can pour jewels into my open casket
Leave it near the windows
And let nature have at it
Are we just active cultures
Have we been made the vultures
I came to already crowned with a halo of fungi
I've gathered so much moss
I used to be such a fun guy