Me nose is happy – 2/17/01

Morning on cloudy, snowy Wednesday
mind is full of future adventure
one constant thought in my head lay
on a mirror on the second floor
Is Jamaica far away?
If not, I’d stay for 26 days
Chopping at my dessert
I’m the absence of alert
I am Ernie, not Bert
Later that morning in the clouds and snow
came a straw in my nose and a breakfast of blow
The clouds in my mind are darker than reality
Doctors would call it an abnormality
with a little bit of sniff and even more smoke
it appears as if a joke
to commit such a crime and make myself broke

2/17/01

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