I've lived a life of madness and mayhem. I’ve had diabetes for 50 years and have been addicted to one substance of another for 45 of those years. It has been a beautifully joyful and painful schizophrenic ride: drugs, booze, women, music, writing, and learning with each new success or defeat. This blog tries to come to grips with all of life's fractures and contains everything--even you.
Friday, March 11, 2016
I HAD A LONG TALK
with my conscience:
It was time
to break-up
we agreed
for the sake
of both of us.
We're not stupid.
We know
we're going
to be tempted
to reconcile,
to fuck each other
again;
one last fuck
for old time's sake.
We know
we're going to be
sorely tested.
But we know,
bottom line,
we ain't no good
for each other.
How we split
the kids
and the pad
is anybody's
guess.
And
that fuckin book
is mine.
Norman Savage
Greenwich Village, 2016
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