Wednesday, July 8, 2015

words once spoken

(note: I should know this one by heart, but sadly, every day, it seems, I put my foot in it)


guttural muttering
not cautiously chosen
fuck's and fuckerings
blues, not rosy

funk, sunk dog deep
in Fudd of mud

dirt plead scamp
and scream

gristle need
stamp
bite and bleed

plight of
greed grown thickly, then
gone to seed

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