minds' senses numbed
by blanket of mysterious fog (Ya!)
finger tips tingle from
tapping away hrs. of job (Woo!)
chest caving in like
short of breath snob (Zip!)
workingman's blues like
drinking english yob (Hey!)
remember the facts set
aside for personal temptations (Yip!)
distractions enable
getting your fixations (Zing!)
turn key hole for
worthless transition (Yee!)
rummage rooms with
modern ambition (Toot!)
caught with your
pants down? (Eek!)
diatribe creates a frown (Zeek!)
remembrance to
shoot the shit (Yikes!)
rough & wild
like catcher's mitt. (Zoop!)
in the end,
mentioned it to a friend (Duh!)
unwanted feedback
spoke of a train track (Tsk!)
don't want no kickback
ends short of a mishap (Ching!)
absurdity names the game
ideas pissed on & tamed (Wink!)
shot, shot, shit was the song
he laughed thorough & long (Weeeee!)
Friday, August 8, 2008
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