2 pigs, 4 cows and 12 chickens sacrificed for me to send this message, “I’ve been captured by savages(stop) I do not have access to a computer(stop) Do not send Chuck Norris to the rescue (stop) hope to be back soon(stop)”
Day: October 2, 2008
wtf
poetrywhat was
it the seer said,
leaving us coughing
fermented dreams?
you aint hard you just pretend
poetrya burden to see the world with such
sand-worn eyes
exterior so smooth from the deserts
muscly winds
parts amputated by the sharp knives
of time
and the sand takes what senses i
have left.
thoughts on darwin?
poetryhenceforth
i move forth
from the froth
of primordial goo
hitherto
i move to
return to earth poo
as i pass through
the sieve and the sand 