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This is not a poemApr 04 '03 Write an essay on this topic.
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The Bottom Line Having just married, adopted a dog, convinced each other that we were poets, my newlywed husband and I contrived this piece of crap in 98.
Spot the alternating lines from our reviews ... riding on a wave of unwanted destiny some free giveaway from the back of a cereal box steaks shakes and pancakes is what the sign said eat all you can in exchange for a life of imprisonment behind bars nobody smells your sweet cheap perfume you dont care for the slab of meat set before you yet.... you devour it whole in case of an act of god with 7 inches of wisdom i am able to penetrate your mind and all that surrounds it dry heave your worried head into a bowl of poison yesterdays underwear becomes the toys of our pets scented, chewed and cherished scattered all over the gardens of hell and tomorrow i will tread the minefield in search of meals recycled vomit launched bombs making a mockery of the world of creative writing whistling happy tunes of torture like hoops of fire in a wet climate or dog breath on your pillow on the morning of your first menstruation ajs/eds 98  |
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