Transient Transience (To Transfer Thy Balance[s])

 
my
ass striketh midnight (f'or a fridaymorn)
idiot midlife
crisishit o, so gone....left
for the "i almost died" 1/2dozen times
(this century, O, you fuckly f'ailures
of fuckin'heart!) wit the utter impotence re: "IT"
is almost all gone.

that'snot
to say I ain't glad to still "be here", but
my paradoxymoron screams for mercy, whilst
I try t'keep a smilin' as is i was already
in some afterlife happyland delusion.
o,
blessed blissed transience of wee transients........

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