Poetry: Raime Goldberg

Subject matter to its purpose
Goes up and forward
For now, and tomorrow
We go to eye doctor
Alex and Raime
Together at last we
watch and walk
step in time to the music
Deist is the singer
I sacrificed my body and reputation for hits
La Pierre The octopus
Eight Isolation and depression
Scream all my emotions recovering
addict. Chemical balance
Boniness, rage, find my way
I am a writer
nothing to be ashamed