Sometime the weary come
Only it don’t fade so fast
And damn you John Berryman
With your booze and dem bones,
That voice too familiar to my own.
No one sees me weary
And if they knew
My heart sore on the pavement?
“Unique and special”,
“Nary one a rude and
aggressive bone”
“A wonderful person”
So much is she and yet
Not his words, his time,
But his dick do she get.
