Jimmi Canada Poet Prose

Forcery

Freedom for a soldier,

a redeemer getting older-

centuries existing,

a string blissening,

and it's best to bet that you're listening...

Its captured by niss-niss-
niss...

They get printing-

evaporating,

haggard slapping,

as the tonic water is happening-

booze is entrapping, 

I am now water,
as the goddman is blotter-

I'm now happily rapturous and re-camping.

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