Ode to a Crackhead

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Ode to a Crackhead

2018-08-22T11:07:26+00:00August 22nd, 2018|Sharpe Corners|Comments Off on Ode to a Crackhead

Oh crackhead, oh crackhead. What dost thou say?

Find a rock and get high today.

Stealing, stealing to buy your dope,

A fortnight past since you’ve seen soap.

Breath from hell, reeking, wrenching smell,

Teeth – who needs them?

Yesterday’s life but a distant dream. Reality in gaps of incarceration.

Crack created a gaping psychic hole, twisted your mind and swallowed your soul.

Oh crackhead, oh crackhead. What dost thou say?

Find a rock and get high today.

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John Blackmon

A retired law enforcement officer who now serves as the President of the Fraternal Order of Police Tri-County Lodge #3.
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