the sieve and the sand

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hula hoop

edible attire and the hudsucker

poetry

while appealing in intimate settings
(or so i hear)
seems like an idea to be thrown
from the one hundredth
story
window
tied to a large brick
so that it may reach terminal velocity
and if it cannot die (due to it’s lack of life)
it should at least be
destroyed
or banished to the part of society
to be made into
mocking film stories
like the hula hoop

August 12, 2008 Roger Mugs Tagged death, hula hoop, the hudsucker Leave a comment
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