Marlon Moala-Knox
to cure my insomnia
give me my infinite supply of big strong presidents
who’ll whistle me to sleep with shepard tones
for the bombs that fall through hell and never land
give me my guard dog daddies
squared up in the watchtower
barking down meteors at frontier goblins
i’ll lie there while they go low and high and
high when they go low and when they go low they go high
and high and low when they go low and low and high when they go
Hooah
zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
let me wake up to freedom under my pillow
i won’t ask where it came from
we have all our teeth in this house