Chimp Chump

Oh, How it hurts,

Life

Without you,

You think the same separateness as I,

Feel the whole,

Just a little

And the now

Too much.

I can’t breathe,

Thinking our whole has

Become some

Stinking thing

Breathe the health

In acrid air

Smells of life

Fumigate emotional stench

Apart we seem to be

But how I love you

Till the pain of yours

Has become me.

Sisters, we cannot change

Changing dollars to sense

Delve into your pocket

That is the change.

Ring a ding ding,

Help in a punch

Punch me

You

I travel the solemn path

The tracks

Chug the brew

Down the hatch

Drinking you