warnings

by Brian Salchert, who died this morning:






This poet is dead. So don't cross him.

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Don't remember when the last time was I got
a full night's rest. These days/ approximately
every hour my sleep breaks because I have to
go pee in the pot.

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In spite of what I and my doctor are doing
to prevent it, I have a feeling my bones are
turning to dust.

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This afternoon while sitting in a chair in
the livingroom I told Janice's alien doll
which I have standing in a nearby rocker:
I think the end is near. I then noticed
tears welling.

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Am considering posting all my poems and
related works at Sprintedon Migrasaurus
one per post in this blog. I know many
are of no value, but I care not. If 6
or less are worth saving, the effort I
expended was worth it.

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A flea bite from a flea I killed last
night has suddenly spread and become
worse. I put some triple antibiotic
ointment on it.

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And what about the swine flu expected
to be in this country in October?

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Should you be in need of some ways to ruin
your life/ I have a few.





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