Relax Brigands
listen listen here
listen listen there
a derangement of the senses
could be frost or trazadone
dropped distracted into your coffee cup
storm side up
wind side down
listen listen here
listen listen there
don’t cut my goblin face
that wrestling match with forces of fear
could be dumb or blood sugar
frost flinging off your whirling crown
storm side up
wind side down
listen listen here
listen listen there