Poetry, aphorisms, & jokes I puke up & post periodically.
Saturday, February 5, 2011
The Dictator's Share's Not Enough
Wide awake, eyes shut,
I see shades
deep blue oiled black,
rippled red.
Fast asleep, wide-eyed,
you praise mobs
eager to eat Earth.
It’s not our nature to begrudge
the boney blind bread.
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