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Incohesive Brilliance

7/10/2020 ☼ poems

some writers
scrawl in
the morning.

they are
the journalists
and those
who write
cohesive shit.

the rest
of us
only write
at night
when all
inhibitions are
gone and
all brain
power is
resting, begging
for a

very fun,
i say,
when you
wake up
and don’t
remember what
you wrote
the night

what will
i think
about my
usage of
the words
‘flummoxed’ and
‘cinnamonius’; do
you know
what that
means? harmonious
with cinnamon.