November 27, 2006
To the bleeders and feeders
As I lie, a fire ant works
unpaid, demanding a wage
off my back
and as I lie, a few hogs
with abdominous grins, point at me
yeah...like that
I'll burn through a batch of sit-ups
in protest
and as I lie,
the earth is a fresh sheet of brown and red
bedding
for this host body
and dreamy head
Comments
Dig!
When do I get to hear you read?!
You wanna record this one for me and we'll monkey vortex the hell out of it?
-Cecil
thanks, yeah, i will and send it...
Posted by: heroic imp at November 30, 2006 9:21 AMPost a comment
