The Fern

by Johannes Von Warstei

Posted to Action Poetry on 2002-09-21 23:54:00

green leafy i love to stare at you and imagine consuming your greeny juices and growing into a hunchbacked dinosauar with a gambling problem and too small of a brain the size of a pea and overseas that will do little better irish setter maybe only cause i let her…piss on me. Golden Shower and it grows and jerks a bit and then subsides to a fat worm of some sort that is a highway for my OWN urine. And Temporary Happiness. And the Fate Of The World…