My poor brain

An incessant pounding
berates my ears.
I don't know
what will become of
my brain.
It has long
turned to jelly.
Imagine
what would
a peanut butter
and brain
sandwich
taste like?
Yummy, yummy,
I can hardly
wait.

Originally written January 20, 1982.

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