Thursday, April 17, 2014

Strawberry Charms

I'm glad I found this napkin
Before festering the thespian
Who tore fast negligence
Be benched for basketballs
Not another lousy sunset
Just syrup upon rats inside 
Who ambitious got it wrong in the end
Be sure the horror is the last
Feel free to take notes
I won't thank fenced wisdom
But pine for chimes and diamonds
Hot like monkeys
Floors made of coffers
Bring a tooth or I may be sick
Forsaken by grapes and whips
The exit bears witness