Is what I see real
Or a holusinaton
Made of jelousie

I had a muse one,
I WAS a muse to someone
i was used.

"Hey kitty kitty,
take care of momma for me"
But momma needs you. . . .

Sharp things on my bed'
Look so much better colored red
Maybe they should

It hurts at times
    ya know.
Everyone knows what
    to think,
and I dont.

Have we left
    because two little
miserable tricks.

Does that lady
   ever get over
the same old sh$#.

The cliche now
    is so blasphemous
like Hyku is a poets
framed senses for Hi Cool.  

Ever deeper into
   this I dont know
he never graduated from
High school.  

The US Consult to
    the poet laureates
office is hip with the Capitol
Chief and we have
an athiest for a lawyer.

Hi Coo.