you need the sticker in the guts,
the pot boiler, the flying vaseline, excelsior,
so: maybe you have learned to hang
a bit more chevalier
but woof. yow. the scullery.
the galley. and I just keep looking
out the window. just keep looking
at the sun outside splicing cool and chill
on the air. I want
to get
out
there; dig?
Monday, November 9, 2009
sticktoitiveness
Posted by Unknown at 11:09 AM
Labels: meta-, nature songs
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