What To Do Poem by Bull Hawking

What To Do

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I've been eating too much peanut butter
my tongue is tied to thoughts of you
Of us
I saw a moon with frayed edges
Looking how I feel
All indistinct but still a stinker
Looking to throw a sinker
at your bathtub
But I believe you
Could hit my fences from anywhere

Monday, January 5, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: afterlife
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