Wednesday, September 4, 2013

LESS THAN A MOUNTAIN

less than a mountain 
more than a hill
for sex unabated
there's probably a pill


this is dust, not smoke; as seen front our place. 
quarry operation, getting closer and closer!
they call it progress. we call it madness!



sometimes dumb is just dumb
and we shouldn't analysis it to death

Ya, it's past my bedtime, so?



maybe i should just lie.
hopefully,
in time she'll just
forget all about it.

or tell the truth
and take my beating
like the man
I've yet to become.







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