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Daily Grind

Tick tick tick

Pour the pills from the bottle.

Hold twenty

And a tangible pause.

Take two.

Past the teeth,

Over the gums,

Look out bloodstream,

Here it comes:

The numbness,

The pain.

The lights go off upstairs

And it's back to business.

 

Tires screech

Children screech

My thoughts screech,

So I reach inside

Turn off the volume.

Laugh a little

At the zoo monkeys

Mouths agape

Making no sound.

Then head down,

Shuffle on.

 

One at dawn

Another at dusk.

Tick tick tick

Pour the pills

Empty bottle

Hold twenty

Take two

While God laughs

And I drag myself back

To sleep.

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sawyer
American
Published
Apr 11, 2013
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