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Khadija Rehman

Abstract Drama

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Khadija Rehman

Abstract Drama

Cheap Thrills

Cheap Thrills

1 min
860
English Poem : #5104 English Poem Abstract : #2933
 art   cocaine   thrills   sewers   catharsis 

This is my night

Of chloroform and 

Catharsis. 

I grow opium poppy as my

Houseplant - do you

Object?


Art is cocaine smoke - my household god's auction

My sorrows for it.

Cannabis is but my fragile

Hope - let's crush it well.

Why do you buy me 

Flowers - chrysanthemum and

Begonias? How

Do I untame them?


Send me, instead, postcards of marijuana. I shall smoke

Your love away. 

After all, this is my 

Night of anesthesia and

Apocalypse.

I make art with blade-cuts.

Should I make you one?


In the sewers of New York City

Streets, I will find my

Salvation. 

But before I go, 

Tell me, 

Does your god like cheap thrills?



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