Sunday, February 01, 2015

adjunct miasma
borderline insane
worked through measures of back pain
and self pity
the worthlessness of his doubts
and the evocation of groans
and moans from the bed stand
there were no known equations
that could be simplified
he found little solace in spilled pill bottles
or bourbon on ice
but a good war movie might take his mind off 
the irrational conduit