Before
the Alarm
Night
experience is an alternative variance
Reserves
used, it’s an alternative dalliance
Walk on
the cracks and under ladders
Love
black cats and thirteen others
Shock the
conventional and the moon and the sun
Look up
and always see Mars, the moon of the unconvenshun
Excited
by the cracks, slide against thighs
Of course
size matters and those that say otherwise tell lies
Clocks
tell time but don’t wake anyone up for life
Too many
resist their desires to eat cake at midnite
Sleep
until then to begin absorbing gin
Frustrations
are for cowards so see the whatever-ine and dive in
Now it’s
time to sleep because you’ve exhausted your keep
The world
will turn and you’ll be out of kilter in deep
But
there’ll be no falter because you don’t pray to that fearful altar
It’s not
death, the nite just ends
No comments:
Post a Comment