Friday, December 18, 2009

it's a poem about snowing and my best friend

God's dandruff
is falling from the sky
into my lap into our hands onto automobiles onto designated recreation areas

and I thought I was a dirty guy
6 inches later I've
changed my mind changed my underwear changed my interior motives

bought yourself
155 dollar jeans
now can't purchase anymore cigarettes
thats why you're tight
"will you make me some cornbread?"

"i like to lay in the shower"

(for cherbabe)

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