Wolfie Poem by Thomas Case

Wolfie

Mozart makes me
feel like
I'm soaring through
cotton candy clouds of
pure joy; if joy were
fluffy and white, and
soothed every ache in
my body and mind.
Wolfie is far better
than booze and heroin.

As I lie here getting
older and closer to
death, I feel so young and
alive. I think I could
climb a tree.

Wolfie
Sunday, November 12, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: music,art
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Thomas Case

Thomas Case

Oxnard, California
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