The Coral RiffThe diabetic, diaphoretic, tanked "Holy Shitter"...and all I got to eat were the garlicky musclesof an already bitten barnacle.What's on sale lasts an hour, and so does the wait to piss.
Earth's Rotation.a low watt fire hazardwithin thin, thin glass ...sheis the last of the utility bulbspedestaled upside-down from a rusted, swinging socketflickering when it rainsdrying you into stainsstill dutifully outlining the edges of where you arein cyclic revolutionyou've come to a place where you now smile up at herand your leaking roof.
For a man in his prime
Spins
On a furry chimps foot
His primate dance
Held the low slung
In a trance
Squirted nurtured words
That spatterd
Thickly carpetted nags
With such delicate intent
So well meant
That any given high powered
Hum
Was his kissed gun
Fired whilst he absently finger drummed
At the gathering scum
I'm done.
I'm hating you so hard right now!
Warmed my heart to do it.
Thanks... made me laugh again knowing you got a chuckle.