Bo Diaz - End Of A Year

My deepest sympathies extend

To those who don’t know where here is:

Both feet in water

Both hands on breasts

Both eyes on lips

Brain set to forget

And then

My consistent request

To those who might save me from this:

Both feet in quickrete

Both drums ruptured

Both lungs burst

From what you put me under

And then

My gracious bequest:

Brain to keelhaul of ship

Both lobes don’t mind

Both lobes don’t mind

Leaving skull behind

And then again