“The Things Inside Me”: Cocaine

People always ask me to perform, Cocaine.  For some reason it is everyone’s favorite poem.  I have to write another one…

I want to write all new poems.  I’m just not in a poetry mood right now.  What I’m working on is draining so much of me creatively I just don’t have the energy for poetry.   I mean I do write poetry in my journal.  Come on I can never just not write it, so I’ll just say, I am not writing any poetry to perform right now.

Poetry is cocaine to me – a drug I can’t give up.  It has me needing it, spending my rent on it… I just can’t overdose in it right now but coming soon to a theater near you 😉




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