45th week of Poetry

September 4

 

Oh Jesse Pinkman

Must you always

break my heart

on Sunday nights?

You rabid old dog,

you.

 

September 5

Lydia

Lydia

Lydia Rodarte-Quayle

Mousy little Lydia

Serial Drug Lord and Kingpin/Queenpin

Lydia

 

September 6

 

Late night rumblings

of the mind

state

your name

please, and thanks,

and leave a message at the beep.
Beep.

 

September 7

 

When

is the new

Breaking Bad?

 

September 8

 

Say my name

Heisenberg

This is not meth
Bitch

Tread lightly

I’ll put you under the jail

Tight Tight Tight!

Growth, Decay, then Transformation.

Are you ready?

An Old Yeller type situation

Belize

Chekhov’s Ricin

Ricin’s Chekhov

Remember my name

Was it Walter White

or is it

Heisenberg?

 

September 9

 

Tampico

is the Name-

O.

 

September 10

 

Life is a dream

in a dream

to the dream

dream is a Life

in a Life

to the Life

life is a Dream

dream is a Life

is a life a dream or is a dream a life?

Life is a life is a dream is a life is a dream

Dreams are beyond

Life is here

Dreams are here

Life is beyond

What do I do?

What do I say?

A sunlamp is an orange

An orange is snow

Snow is fur

Fur is an omelet

And life keeps on spinning by in dream

And a dream shakes up life.

Sometimes.

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