Sunday, September 5, 2010

mate a snake on the ceiling ...

just jumped out of the grass.
i will live here forever
unless you have straws to grasp.

lay it on, horrible rhyme.
lemon or lime it's about time.
anyone incapable of such inculcation
must victimize all future generations.

after one of my ears stopped working
i wrote up some stupid slogan,
because i don't have any sense --
i'm the robot-in-past-tense.

Ever given a little love?
Let it by and do its thing?
Unlike a game, that spring
snaps as you cower under the shower.

met a nsake on the ceiling ...

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