I am that crazy drunk dude

standing on the corner spitting looney tunes

I was there as soon as you

came out the womb

embedded in you nursery rhymes

those synchronized lines were me

I am the original motion towards emotion

never outdated

I am the escape

so powerful I

breathed the Bible into light

and it went, eternally

Now I shine

infinitely

lighting your domes

when you go home maybe you’ll scribble a few of my children into existence

So I may live on happily

having impregnated a new generation

of poets.