Friday, November 8, 2019

I'm prolific and proficient in nonsense.
I've finally found a balance.
It takes so much fantasy
For me to keep reality 
From tipping my tipping points.

I'm so deficient in dietary iron.
I'm utterly devoid of vitamin D,
And vitamin F fuels my fluttering wings 
And lubricates my brain and joints,
And it takes so much fantasy 
To tip my tipping points.

Some others may need wine or 
Whites or Weed or beer,
But I just need your name 
To appear on my phone
Or in my head or heart or bed
And with a secret flaunt,
A hidden fantasy tips my 
Elusive tipping points.


-jenn

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