Tuesday, August 30, 2022

Salad Days

from salad days and nights
to paunchy steak potatoes wine
to salads once again
until they put the coins on mine
cucumbers and carrots for my eyes
brussels sprouts for skin
stairs and hills for heart and ass and thighs
throw the junk food in the bin
you have to choose your food and fights
there are those you will not win
until they knock out all my lights
i’ll chew and take it on the chin

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