Tobacco Coffee Wintergreen
Tim Midyett
We lived by the ocean
Wore concrete boots
Sarcophagus feet
Grew no roots
The way we used to be
Could be our modern track
TOBACCO COFFEE WINTERGREEN
And sunshine at our backs
Repetition
Inhibition
Sweet infectious thought
Whatever helps
A memory get out
Cooked up to ward off
The advancement of enhancement
The discomfort of discovery
That we’re dumb
Oh my darling buds