staggered deadly cavern trident (please critique you silly freak)

by sheer boredom

Posted to Action Poetry on 2004-07-15 01:01:00

once, or possibly twice…

have you seen him? where is he? the melon stabwound hockey savant. hopelessly waiting on bus station platforms watching crowds ooze by as if one gigantic form. blurry eyed and exhausted, hungry and restless, lonely yet hopeful. FOR WHAT!!!??? the eager young prospect chides in torment for burrito mayhem? sandwich carnage? steak suicide? bread holocaust? fruit desecration? or maybe dinner atom bomb. yes.. perhaps…