My crazy friends

My friends are crazy

crazy as
the old lady
with all the cats
next door

or
maybe
a bunch of
Frat boys
in a church
during service
on a
lovely monday mourning
or not

or crazy
like a monkey
on pills
like
lsd
or
pcp
or
exstacy
or
my crapy crazy spelling

...

They're crazy
lets leave it at that

poem by Kori Haffmun
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