autumn in my world
by Billectric
Posted to Action Poetry on 2002-09-23 07:15:00
What is that subtle
funky smoke
that wafts to my senses
and the oxen yoke
lies still and unused.
what is that burnt, brazen stoke
my God, I smell smoke,
Ah, my UnDeRwEaR is On FIRE
GAAAAAHHHHHH! ! Jesus CHRIST ! #@*^
Oh billowing funk in the cold autumn trough
i plunk to cool in waters quaft.