Before the cement could dry,
stray dogs left their prints;
The naked Earth knew its shame,
and covered itself in bipeds
and water eroded it all day by day
The stars looked on in retrospect
the sea turned its head
Saturday, July 23, 2016
Subdivision
Before the cement could dry,
stray dogs left their prints;
the cost of taming a jungle.
The naked Earth knew its shame,
and covered itself in bipeds
and harder compounds of itself.
The stars looked on in retrospect
the sea breathed in and out
stray dogs left their prints;
the cost of taming a jungle.
The naked Earth knew its shame,
and covered itself in bipeds
and harder compounds of itself.
The stars looked on in retrospect
the sea breathed in and out
Saturday, July 9, 2016
Cheesy One-liners for My Wife
Hey, bae, I heard you were thinking of going for higher education
But you had already finished your cute PhD
Bae, I hear the Metro has special cute-a-gram buses for you
And no one else is cute enough to ride.
Bae, I heard you tried to release an anthology of all-time cute-outs,
But no one can keep up with your everyday hits.
Your latest clothing line for fairytale princesses just sold out,
So now you're flush with cute.
People say the macrame made in your cute image is the hottest item in stores,
But no one's evil enough to eat them.
But you had already finished your cute PhD
Bae, I hear the Metro has special cute-a-gram buses for you
And no one else is cute enough to ride.
Bae, I heard you tried to release an anthology of all-time cute-outs,
But no one can keep up with your everyday hits.
Your latest clothing line for fairytale princesses just sold out,
So now you're flush with cute.
People say the macrame made in your cute image is the hottest item in stores,
But no one's evil enough to eat them.
Perpetually Deceived
Perpetually deceived
I'm always
tired and flattered
Meat on the platter
Not very good at anything
Always on the ladder
Grasping at tatters
Hounded by laughter
at the spoils I bring
Perpetually deceived
How could you do this to me?
(No power no motion
But one sure constant)
Perpetually deceived
How could you do this to me?
(No power no motion
But one sure thing)
You're always coming or going
With no way of knowing
Barely the time
To announce my self
Always an annoyance
To your precious moments
Are you really the mentor
You said you'd be?
Perpetually deceived
How could you do this to me?
(No power no motion
But one sure constant)
Perpetually deceived
How could you do this to me?
(No power no motion
But one sure thing)
We're always sorry it's so daunting
To manage time wanting
In between work and private things
There's few things that matter
and more that we'd rather
talk it all over,
the next time we meet
Perpetually deceived
How could you do this to me?
(No power no motion
But one sure constant)
Perpetually deceived
How could you do this to me?
(No power no motion
But one sure thing)
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