The sun and the moon have made me a fool.
I am merely a tool;
a character piece
with holes.
Sometimes the moon makes me a troll.
Sometimes the sun makes me a mole.
They both make me wonder about fame...
"what is it like to always be blamed?"
Says the trained
one.
The sun and the moon know I am a tool
because I am merely a fool
and so are you.
A character piece
with holes.
A drone on a phone,
trying not to feel alone,
made of bones
and moans.
So it goes.
and goes.
Saturday, April 28, 2012
Monday, April 23, 2012
Monday, April 16, 2012
sultry, but sweet
I have an Office-Depot-sexy-voice.
Now that I cannot be
over a sea
of safety
that I paid for-
with my
hard-earned fake money;
I do not feel
that I can do
as I please.
I must seek
my humor elsewhere,
subtly.
And so I just thought I should mention
that the sexy voice
you dreamed of,
sultry, but sweet
reminding you of jello...
well,
that was me
Tee-hee.
Now that I cannot be
over a sea
of safety
that I paid for-
with my
hard-earned fake money;
I do not feel
that I can do
as I please.
I must seek
my humor elsewhere,
subtly.
And so I just thought I should mention
that the sexy voice
you dreamed of,
sultry, but sweet
reminding you of jello...
well,
that was me
Tee-hee.
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