it’s good to scratch the skin
but not till it’s too thin
when the blood backs up in nails
then the purpose all but fails
and the pleasures life diminish
so time once more to finish
likewise as liquor feeds the feeling
much like writing from the ceiling
though without a mémoire aide
inspiration seems to fade
just like all the sober prose
where once the verve arose
so adjuncts to nature rule
resembling actor of the fool
for the very essence high
enables sight beyond the sky
ahh, but still scratching of the skin
now it’s got too bloody thin
©HeyHey 2013
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