Jim Morrison Lives In My Basement

Jim Morrison Lives In My Basement

Jim

Didn’t really

Die in

71

He actually

Moved back to

The states &

Drank alot of

Booze

Where no one

Recognized him

Or knew his

Name

Then one day

He showed up

On my doorstep

Asking for a

Notebook & a

Pen claiming

He was once

The Lizard King

And that’s

How it all

Began

So I let him

Move into

My basement

Where now he

Just sings old blues

Songs all day long

And quotes Rimbaud

& William Blake

He just

Drinks beer and

He never bathes

His old leather

Pants reeking

Stinking

Of pee

But his

Writing

His poetry

Is amazing

But mostly

All about his

Beard & magical

Realms where

Old guys who

Only have beards

Are kings

He’s strange

But he’s Jim

Last week

I gave him a

A Taylor Swift

CD just to

See what he

Would do

He uses it

As a drink

Coaster and

Is now convinced

That the end times

Are nigh

I agree

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