My name is Jimmy

My name is Abigail
I eat eggs for breakfast
I wear a dark red, on both my lips
and a thick black line on my eyelid
I know the meaning of hurt, and grief
thus my eyes are lined

with thick black streaks

My name is Jimmy
I drink bottles of beer, wine,
polish beer, is the one I prefer
I smoke golden cigarettes,
I watch, aloof, the cars go by
then sing my songs to morpheus, my songs,

make Dionysos cry

My name is Oreksis
I drink black coffee, five a day
I'm hollow, I'm starving-see-craving-
I am as I stand the meaning of hunger
my guts are empty
my stomach is hollow, and I pour milk

and sugar, in my coffee

My name is John
I made my home, in a big ashtray
with teabags wrapped in yellow sachets,
neatly piled next to me.
I wear a purple velvet suit, I think,
If I didn't sit in a big ashtray, I would,

Infuse that tea one day.