Friday, February 4, 2011


The singer in Bob
Marley's song shot
the sheriff and Doctor
Williams' poem ate

the plums. So it should
come as no surprise
that I left your shoes
out in the rain

to dry or that I
accidentally stepped
on a cake you had baked
for someone's birthday.

Flesh happens, as
the cannibals like to say.

No comments:

Post a Comment