They inflamed my acne!
They mocked my yak!
They maced my nanny!
They never get the joke!
They never get the joke,
not even if you explain it to them in a
million different languages!
They never get the joke,
not even if you write it in flaming letters across the sky!
Not even if you engrave it in their DNA!
They never get the joke!
Saturday, March 28, 2015
Wednesday, March 4, 2015
Sky
If you live in the sky,
you may be blue!
You may be blank!
You may fade into thunder!
You may fade into pink!
Someone may trade you for a pie!
You may spin like a windmill or
stick like fixed stars!
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you in the bars?
Who are you on the twilight boulevards?
you may be blue!
You may be blank!
You may fade into thunder!
You may fade into pink!
Someone may trade you for a pie!
You may spin like a windmill or
stick like fixed stars!
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you in the bars?
Who are you on the twilight boulevards?
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