The Final Meltdown

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taken from my book, "Interstate Freedom"

The Final Meltdown


M'yowin' for hours

Left and right

Wonderin' what ev'rybody's lookin' at

But my thinking fails me

I think I know the story of what's wrong

She's here but there is nothing going on

I've declined my rights to even say "hi"

What's the point?

I'll introduce myself to a plant instead

Maybe all my wisdom is fuckin' dead

The rights to my own freedom

__is all I have

You could welcome me to a fishbowl

But I won't shake the fishies' fins

My spirits have worn thin

I think I know what it is

I'm just through with this


04-16-'16 #1

D. L. Cannon

Submitted: April 23, 2016

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Tom Allen714

Another very nice piece...Tom...

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