Sunday, August 06, 2006

Hostility not in music

- A delicious choice over small talk!
Spare tires that swing from tree tops? -
I've seen it all before;
. . . but not:
peace in bribery.
I'm indecisive.
I preferred to have remained
anonymous in pink rays of sunlight.
Synonymous with the veil of tender loving flesh.
Painted my skin, like a striped zebra.
A nice suntanned body.
An ignorant desperation,
like a concealed weapon made
like a drum beat.
That, I existed in no conservative effort.
Everything, put behind me
without a very - very - very
expensive can opener.

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