Tequila sage lip burn on top of a curry belly,

Synthetic daylight lamp to give me vitamin D’ssssssssssssssss.

Dreaming of going west - south, to the Andes and Amazon jungle charms,

But the gods do not permit this move at this time in my life. So,

I'll demo-shaman some alchemy psalms

And bang my drum to the beat of the ruts and trenches so far forlorn. My

Frustration fed by coffee and nicotine embalmed.