This giant
Government official
Stereotypically afraid of dogs
Short shorts
And a stalking like attitude
Bringing shame and fear into every “citizens” eyes
Sliding that little white wreck into your life
Like a bee
A bee that stings
And then leaves
A bee whos traditionally educated visits
Are seldom like pie
Bring me the mail
Bring us the mail man
A placid kataklysm
All in the few feet that stomp
All in the eyes that weep
And the eyes that wept
Alone the bodies that sleep
None the bodies that slept
(Copyright ©05/2008)
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