Too many words crowding my mind blind
The fat thin man calls me through forgotten days
Watching the red mind melt and groan
Animal queues forming half-forgotten pages
Where’s the energy for a full odyssey
We laugh that we may not cry
Gruesome heartaches of a sleepy brain
Coming back to me once again
Going on home down by the laundro
Help me get out even though.
Yong Kang sunset