I have written a poem
So fine and long
Actually it is quite short
And poetic
...
Sheets
(on the empty bed of mine)
Are Tangled
(after some bad dreams last night)
...
the feet of justice
walk these barren grounds
occasionally getting a sliver
or a rock between the toes
...
i must stop, and yet
I CANT
the words flow onto the paper
the party goes on all night
...
I was once told...
that pigs could fly
that the world would never end
that time will never stop
...
Kelly and Debbie
Were the best of friends
They would brush eachothers hair
and feed eachothers pets
...
Babies have fingernails
Children have fingernails
Teenagers have fingernails
Adults have fingernails
...
Love is not snoring at night
Even when your spouse has been dead for years
Love is making out in the streets
Even when the young people are digusted
...
Even as I grow older
And my poor feet grow colder
I still have feelings on life
And opinions about my dead wife
...
Barbie And Ken
She's a barbie girl
In a crazy world
Life in spandex
It's fantasic
You can brush her hair
And braid it everywhere
Imagination
She is your creation
Come on Barbie
Let's go party
He's a Kenny boy
In a super world
Life in swim shorts
It's... short
You can touch my hair
And tickle me everywhere
Exaggeration
He's your 'magination
Come on Kenny
Let's get sweaty
'Nah, I'd rather go to sleep.'