Theatre of the absurd in C minor

I met a clown who wrote a love letter to a donkey,  
it was laced with absinthe and opium.
 
I praise muses, devils, and automatons;  
careful to deconstruct my hunger in maggots and flies.
 
I live in consonants and vowels covered in garlic and ginger,
I paint my lips in soy sauce noodles.
 
I am no chartreuse charlatan;
just a writer who dines with donkeys blessed by Vishnu.
 
Yell and scream till the neighbors call the police.


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