Poem: Blue Values; The One-Eyed Man. | brutmystik's Blog

One Eyed Man:

Toll booth roller-rink teeth

His skin, gray-pink

Boy his manner

Becomes truckish

If you get him

Going around in his head

About his Jinx Eternally,

Miller’s Outpost

And the sexual

Harassment video

That was anti-family.

(“Because Families Touch, Don’t They?”)

A Son of

Constant persecution

That Meth propelled customer-

At first

He explained how

To water roses

With a fence

And then how

His sister was

The pits, she was

Cold all around, in-climate..

I tried to look him

In his eye with out

Looking at the other one

That was cloud-bright,

I tried to listen

And not look directly

Into a popped iris

When he told me

Women ruined his life.

mOod: Flossing The Mental Chum Out Of My Mind.