—HAPPY IS AS HAPPY DOES
Just So You Know
I need a little
Novocain
to feel myself again,
whoever that is.
Yet, I’m growing
accustomed to
the dark,
surrounded by
these ragged ghouls
wearing neckties
instead of nooses.
It’s almost as if
they don’t want
me to die, after all.
Yesterday I dropped
a coin in the well,
thought--might as well,
thought—what the hell,
but the ground still
shuddered anyway.
This is what it’s like
to be me, him, or
someone you thought
you knew.
Nothing’s pleasant
without a sheen,
I get that completely,
which is why I’m
burrowing again,
using two front
teeth this time,
mole-like and gross.
Just so you know,
I’ve turned off the lights.
Fluffed up every pillow.
You’re coming home soon.
Please watch your step.
It’s awfully black in here
and the floor might be
a little slippery.
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