Sigh
Poke and prod me
Watch me bleed
Probe my life
Never let me be.
You talk, spin
The rumours
You hypocrite-
Like pharisees.
So my legs move,
And so they are
Syncrhonous
With another's.
Get bent!
Take your mouth,
Your assumptions
Jump the cliff.
If ever I find
A biscuit to toss you
You'll find I have
Good aim and timing.
But never ever
Will I dare to
Reveal to you
Things not existing.
-----
A poem inspired by an earlier post by randompoet.
Watch me bleed
Probe my life
Never let me be.
You talk, spin
The rumours
You hypocrite-
Like pharisees.
So my legs move,
And so they are
Syncrhonous
With another's.
Get bent!
Take your mouth,
Your assumptions
Jump the cliff.
If ever I find
A biscuit to toss you
You'll find I have
Good aim and timing.
But never ever
Will I dare to
Reveal to you
Things not existing.
-----
A poem inspired by an earlier post by randompoet.
posted by Andrew
at 10:45 AM
Thursday, April 21, 2005
1 Comments:
If ever I find
A biscuit to toss you
You'll find I have
Good aim and timing.
Haha did you read Pearls Before Swine lately. They talk about throwing hard biscuits at peoples heads. I laughed so hard... and yet this poem touched me. Hmm I think I may just be going crazy.
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