PUNK POETRY: God Helps Those Who Edit by Alan Simmons

God Helps Those Who Edit 

 

 

A couple of months ago I began collecting my Union Pension Retirement Benefits.  

Funny thing is I don’t belong to a union.  

 

I’ll tell you what aroma therapy is, sitting on my balcony on a late autumn afternoon next to a Sensemia plant in full bloom.  With pipe in hand, I think of all the things I could do if I wasn’t so stoned.  

 

So much energy goes into making a poem I’m surprised sometimes they don’t explode. 


--Alan Simmons 

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