Staying awake

A dark thinking poetaunt says
Miss a funeral and drink water
Gurgle your throat with noises
When you raise a snout to sky.

Change restless bed to sleep.
Or rest head on an arm crook.
Remember a mom’s arm crook
From the deep end of the sky.

The white ones too skip them.
And brown ones, yellow ones.
A snout raising everyone does
To the armcrooks at deepend.

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