A Potpouried Stream

Depression, and getting tighter

is one way out man alive,

what the hell is comin down

and out to lunch basket ease

of worms for fishing poles and looks,

from the depths of despair sewer,

where kept women piss and puke

the body's repulsive expulsions

of all clean men of honor

thy father and mother-

fucking blanket of Linus’

insecurity worn and ineffective

from misguided clutching

at life and death matters that don't,

so why not keep your shirt

on the way out the door

to success or what nippled carrot

offers itself to your unfulfilled,

or even half crazy horse shit

on a brick wall that surrounds

you with blind Ali punching at