Sunday, February 21, 2010

Rotten Poem

This poem is a rotten poem
A filthy, stinking, rotten poem
A vile, slithering, quivering poem
That crawls from a hole in my head

Detestable words from a deep, dark lair
My wiggling, wriggling thoughts laid bare
With grimy nails and matted hair
Plops onto a greasy floor

Then glistening with pus and slime
This dripping, oozing, festering rhyme
Slips through the cracks into your mind
An uninvited guest

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