Sunday Morning Subtle But Obvious Organized Self Abuse Swim Club

I have a lot of memories, I seem to not be able to shut up the monkey mind, I over analyze. I now get to do all that while learning to type.

Sunday, August 12, 2007

Hey Danny Boyoyo



Hey
Danny Boyoyo


Viet Nam
a trailer full'a death
still running crazy
on booze and nightmare

Ran you right over
mashed you right flat
Flat old gas bag
your corpse became
when long weeks of August
finally deflated

You couldn’t live
two dimensional
picture
perfect
soldier
You remain
oh
so
three

To stand on your dirt
Is to feel those sharp edges

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