owed to life

Monkey's on juiceMonkey's on juice Posts: 53
edited June 2007 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
9 months floating in place
naked and innocent in my space
I am nourished with all things healthy
I know not of things that make me wealthy
cold steel welcomes my joyous arrival
digging me out from my custodian's five hole
I let out a cry and relieve myself to my relief
the blue and yellow replaced by smiles and dis-belief
I am returned to my provider and it's just my luck
I am staring up at 2 massive milk jugs to suck
but that is neither here nor there
just a little perversion I thought I would share
and now to put an end to this ramble
because much like an egg, my brain has become scrambled.
Take your stinkin’ hands off me, you damn dirty ape
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Comments

  • deadnotedeadnote Posts: 1,678
    nice writing
    set your laughter free

    dreamer in my dream

    we got the guns

    i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
  • DopeBeastieDopeBeastie Posts: 2,513
    lol...
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