Saturday, October 01, 2011

Ritter Albumin

The cornstarch thickened evening sky
The post-apocolyptic drama
You tell me you're too weak to cry
Donkey Monkey Llama

The windows of the tract home
Are fogged with stale ammonia
If you ever feared you'd die alone
Donkey Monkey Llama

The sentence you've been given
Lacks only for a comma
A pause that means you're living
Donkey Monkey Llama

Think twice before you make your decision. That means nothing.

1 comment:

  1. Anonymous8:18 PM

    I think I don't think I know what to think
    This is beyond my capacity to calculate if I concentrate I may go now and ponder and wonder