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Ode To A Vegetable Man

The Vegetable Man wakes once more

another casualty of the drug war

 

Government check every month

now he can afford drugs for lunch

 

Pays his rent for a cheap dirty room

makes no difference he's sealed his doom

 

Cheap beer and cigarettes is all he craves

when all he's doing is digging his grave

 

Veggie lives on in his fantasy fable

blasting classic rock as he guzzles Black Label

 

Now he bows his head and weeps

knowing this is the life he shall forever reap,

 

having no one to blame

but himself...

 

©H. Amador

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