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Brother Jimmy Apr 2019
I repeat the things that do me harm
Day in ...day out
Even though they've lost their charm
Day out day in

I'm fearful how this thing will end
Day in ...day out
So tell me pretty lies, my friend
Day out day in

Though my symptoms show it's true
Day in ...day out
Gasping, coughing bits of spew
Day out day in

Repeated detrimental sin
Day in ...day out
Like a rat to saccharine
Day out day in
I know that it’s sad...pathetic...dumb,
But I can’t stop until I’m numb
Brother Jimmy Apr 2019
Atavistic gills have I
For breathing in the void
For swimming up through space & sky
My organs thus employed

For since, in this world's atmosphere,
I have never drowned,
My dormant skill has reappeared
And up I soar, unbound
Brother Jimmy Apr 2019
Upside down
Wrong way round
That’s the way the world is

Makes me wonder
If our God
Is sorry he unfurled this
Brother Jimmy Apr 2019
As the plaster
Cast around me
Starts to crumble
When I shake
Convulsing waves
Of body shivers
Undulate and
******* break

Pulsing body
Popping, pushing
Pupil of my
Nature’s plight
Pleading with my
****** and power
Body burning
Still I fight

To just emerge
Into the light
Brother Jimmy Apr 2019
The first flurries’ magic has dissolved
As flakes fly yet again
Filling the view through the back windows

We long for the final triumph of spring
When muds and buds have broken through
And have been warmed by the sun

The ice crystals mount their final assault
To see if they can defeat
The coming onslaught of green
Brother Jimmy Apr 2019
Head is too filled
    And slower to think
Shoulders are hunched
    As we’re nearer the brink
Knees shooting pain
    Start knocking in fear
Toes curl and hammer
    As ending draws near
Brother Jimmy Mar 2019
The creatures emerge
in ones
and twos

Into brightness,
eyes blinking
to fight the glare

Grasses smothered
all winter
regain their hues

And cool wisps
of ozone
enliven the air

As groups congregate
within
the scene

The joy
of lost burdens
revives the Song

And the finely forged
freedom
you glean

Is the motive
for living
and loving this throng
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