06 JAN 88
SLEEP
God I am so sleepy,
so tired and weepy.
I would like to lay my head down and rest,
but I know I would still not feel my best.
For I am tired of the world,
and its messed-up people.
Drunk drivers on the street,
killing all the people.
Killers, Muggers, Rapist,
playing the big preacher.
Give to them my children,
your cheap thrills and reefer.
So tired and weepy,
God I am so sleepy.
Must be the cocaine and reefer,
pulling me down,
a little deeper.
CALDER WOLFE