when the muse does not come

Nothing is Permanent

I will look in the back alley

I will look at the White House

I will blow up Windsor Castle

Lisa off the alphabet gangs

To find my muse,

I will piss on a cross of Jesus

Or in a,Mosque,

I won’t have sex for 20 years

I will shoot up heroin

Everyday for a decade

Then stop,

To find my muse.

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