Heart 3 Poem by GRANT FRASER

Heart, do you beat
the meat?

what do you tell
my brain...

huh!

when quick,
now syrupy slow...

as it goes,

it would seem
that you 2
both,

require the
best I can give,

yet you never
get on,

why,

what's wrong?

I only have one
body!

I don't know which
one to trust,

they both want
to lead me

thru heaven and hell!

tear my heart
down the dotted line,

yet my brain,

he's dank & blue,

prefers to panic,

until my heart beats
up enough streets,

for the drama of cares...