A Doozie's Re Turn

 

mourning thee end of the night's
      dreaming
this morning, the word, that word,
      came flying
into mynde for the firstime in
     a longtime.

"That's a real doozie for you"

For me? for me, specifically?

goodGod, the unseemly turning twists
      of this new century already
    turned old of it's own
fresh'new rot & repulsing mass appeal.

How do they do it? (&who, for a fuck, are They?)
          (O, would it were I'd hap to chance
            having a word wit Them,
       eye'd no doubt be stunned
  speechless
by this fckng toothache &
                  it's resplendent ambience,
         as toward applying
     Topical Anesthetic. )

In this'ere Land of Democraptic Freedumb, the
          chances of even fake compassion
       lie solely in "what's in it
                                  for Me?"

so endeth a tale of The Doozie


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