Friday, September 7, 2012

Some Pomes (not a typo) from a shitty Thursday night

Stay in hell just a bit longer
As hells go it is not half bad
Smells relatively clean
Wait a minute that’s a butthole!!!

Soar Like an Eagle Ye Turkey
Roll over on your side
Parts of this all will be here long gone
She He They It are dust in our lungs
Running the outboard motor
Feet thump wood stained planks from long ago tonight
Stain touched by fingers nimble no more, touched up by tree roots look alikes
Ratted tattered fingers hoisting the bird ad nausea forever oh unfortunate one