Untitled and Weird Beard

There are drifters, grifters, and shady shell shock shifters
And they all hold their own wrinkle in my brain

While the tsunami greets us with wet death
Memories of all of them
Drift like gondolas through the cracks of my skin





they say that if you want the best
see Weird Beard for success
and gladly for a price
he will prick you once or thrice
with a poisoned needle tip
grabs your heart with a kung fu grip