Snort the lines
Until ink drips onto your desk
Pop words like pills
Until your stomach aches with fullness
Drink surrealism
Until you vomit leopards
Smoke Neruda like crack
Hit a bong full of Baudelaire
Inject haiku heroin
But this word-induced high
Sticks like glue in your memory
You'll never kick the addiction
But it won't kill you
You may even grow brain cells
Instead of having them decay
Like soap bubbles