Black Mamba
Hello My Dear Readers,
A morning poem
Colors stacked upon one another
Trying to hunt black mamba.
My dream gave a petition letter to
the bistro in the corner
for Eradicating the danger of
tax credit for happiness.
Started to add black coffee to
my milk first thing when I
sleep in the night
though it doesn't twirl
in my gum as it used to do...
Mamba mamba Black Mamba
don't give a fuck,
to my truck...
I know you hide
a trunk full of
regret..
don't let the pressure
out
mamba mamba
your days ended
without love...
King H. Ironson
(Photograph: Yelena Odintsova)
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