SLEEP
My close friend lives most of his life
on Jack.
They call it diminished cognitive
ability.
He calls it sleep.
On Jack there is a man who cries in the
street.
His son works for the government.
Fucking the widows who wait on the shore. Waiting for tomorrow.
Do the sailors who sleep in the sea
miss their wives.
Do they remember them at all.
Do they get hard ons and fret in their
beds. Like storms at sea.
The President is having anal sex
with Jefferson's name.
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