Limeade And Beergrass (A Surreal Poem) Poem by Bryan Riley
Limeade And Beergrass (A Surreal Poem)
There's nothing like a good
punch in the head or a swift
kick in the backside to
help you understand where
you're not wanted
Sipping limeade and beergrass,
i watched your head explode
as you tried to absorb the concept
Pestilence overtakes vanity as
eyeballs blistering against
the unforgiving sun
Mouth-jockeys jockeying for
the sacred position
She's a big fan of
the coffin freezer
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