A Dog In Heat Froze My Earth - Poem by Ximmi Moon
NO NIGHT all day makes no cents for me
When death and taxes are my only certainties
And SIN BUSES drive the birds and the bees
Out of their nests, hives and trees
Into the deep blue seas, above and below,
Where the utopians bleed and their thoughts grow
Systematically soular. Is this world getting colder?
I think so! Would you like tickets to the show?
Yes or no? Stop or go? What's the cost? It's hollow
Caustic like the angles of Angels seeming just right,
But what do ya know? They've blinded your sight
By staring at the Sun's shine instead of the Moon's glow.
SOME NIGHT would be fine; Hell -> even divine!
Can someone provide an astronomical sign?
'Perhaps from the Heavens, ' snorted the swine
Sporting Nike, thinking it was one of a kine
Like a gem in the eye of Hector's gold rust
Periodically poured into your elemental lusts.
Bytch, eat this crust like a rabid dog, one of Lincoln's logs...
Sit on your stool like you's a bullfrog in a swampy bog.
Ribbit, ribbit... What the phuck was that? !
It sure as shyt wasn't a meerkat...manner-
Ism, a toadyish prism, a psycho-schism in Pinocchio's system
Attic...Yeah, that lofty dome -> one the dryheads call their home.
Still wonderin' why the woods live in ruin
Like U and I R N pissing blood-red urine
Aryan tract infection. Time to let the Brrrr in,
Freeze your skin, taste the frostbite from within,
Spit it out, then scream and shout
Cuz frigid air's what it's all about!
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