Weed(s) and Flowers, and Beastial Human Behavior

 
 
 
A day like any other  
           like any  
in the way it came/went  
before serving notice,  
pulling breath as in the fashion  
(that) we used to suck on  
m.j. joint (or hashish pipe).  
Faraway days, when I loved  
 the three of you, and still do.
 (Diane, Kathryn, Gail......'69-'71)  
(The three of you haunt me).  
(Especially now that all such  
       likely love is gone forever),  
heart broken and heart failed......  
aching mind vapours  signing  
                that death  
is very real very real and  
      each breath and beat, reminds  
that Every Thing So Many Things  
you've done are done for their  
                  Last Time  
       *    *     *     *    *    *    *  
 
PART Two: Per'fect Non Sequitur  
and then, it could have been  
before wee was born, (a year  
or two or five)......like splitting  
airs  
wit the black dahlia, or the red  
rose (on thigh, not so high)'.  
Shameful human butchery,  
fairly said undeserving.  
 
( why do wee do these bloody,  
      sickened things?  )  
( whom'ever it is does deeds of that  
                  beastial reckoning ).  
 
Our Best Thinking  
                                got us here.......  
           All'ways.  
                        (Without question).  
 
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