Feet

Chuck U MannChuck U Mann Posts: 25
edited December 2003 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Feet

Dance to all that is life
For death walks across your front lawn
while you sleep
Waiting for the chance
to ease through your cold uncovered feet
The unknown doorway to the soul
So step hard, twist ,twirl, move about
Keep those feet burning hot
Until you are waken by morning sun
Never lay down without warmth of foot
Your unconscious quilt my not be enough
to cover your feet

R.L.G.
You know you are in trouble when you start to buy your own bullshit.
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