Base Necessities

Poetry

Vivienne Knouse-Frenzer 

 

I need it. 

Fuck I need it. Don’t laugh, its not funny. 

Ok, it’s a little funny. 

If I tell you it’s funny, will you stop laughing? 

No? Well thats too bad.  

Nice weather. 

Yeah I know, It’s way too hot.  

Oofta, You wanna sit? Why not? 

God, my head is killing me. 

How’s your mom? Oh well that’s good. 

How’s your dad? Oh well that’s bad.  

No kidding. Yeah tell him I said get better. 

Can I get a hit of your vape? 

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