February Poem 28/28 (!!)
Expired
Last sip was an utter confounding mistake
Clearly wasn't well- How much did I take
Corner of my lip is stinging softly, salty
Bit the bullet, you can skip the dramamine
Candlewick to kerosene
Clipper calling killer queen
Take it all for all I care
Leaving with the listerine
To top it off:
Tic-Tac-Tylenol, two X's in a line
My liver is atrocious
But my breath is smelling fine
Eyes are crossed, focus lost, nothing's looking clear
It's been a fabulous month, though- same time again next year?
Oblique Strategy of the day: Mechanicalize something idiosyncratic