Wednesday, July 4, 2007

as a cheer. meaning: not as rah rah with a pom pom but a rah rah with a bee-eer. buzz.

i will not write no more. he said
and the people, sad, were mostly angry
until, for them, he scribbled pictures,
to witch they snickered until she wet her lips
and pulled away his nickers.

this was when i,
left, to solitude
my mind made crafts a knowledge.

and spent my ancestry sleeping
in the study of how he told me the frog dye
in sextants was keeping
me from having cancer. my panc-
reas is lonely.

and he, when found to not so olden age,
was put away-way in. deep.

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