May you all arise this morning!

[Doreen Peri]

“May You All Arise This Morning”
Ran across a tiny kush
petite round pungent so damn lush
Dylan’s freewheeling’ a yesterday feeling’
Doin’ ok now for a minute
Sickening war, luck I ain’t in it
Missin’ pilot they claimed they’ve found
never the truth, not sure it’s sound
Lord I’m alone at 72
scared ‘bout war, how about you?
Tomorrow I might be resurrected
just stopping by uncorrected
Don’t worry don’t fuss
twas just a tiny old bud of kush

(Happy Easter!
Rise up and breathe!
Good morning!)

[stilltrucking]

86 and waiting around for the big bang or a wimper
like your poem a lot
wishing you
a gut yomtif baby sister

[Doreen Peri]

Good Yontif! My sweet Jack!
Oh how I’ve missed you.
It’s not a lie it’s the exact truth.
How are ya, hon? Nothing could be simpler,
a big bang explosion then a sighing whimper.
86? Kick ‘em all out, the damn grifts!
Good yontif! I’ve missed you! No what if
about that.