Wild Herbs Overgrown walking herbage, a lawnmower wasn't exactly what I had in mind. "What's up her butt?" "Not what she wants." Throat-choking, nose-wrinkling, body-twisting sick, the snot of the coked-up nose that should be flicked, Bless my Ass! Fabulous! To be a tree trapped in a greenhouse, forever pressing wilting leaves against fake, opaque sun. Take a brick to bed. Striving to make cheesecake into art, "It's all in your head." Oh to continue, to beg for the bald avenger, but Gasp! Miss sticky, syrupy, most unlikely to ever be wild... Let her get a hold of my rapist. No conversion. Muffinhead!! Well put my hand on the chopping block so I can't give anyone the bird. Puh-ray-ez the lord! "It's how you live your life, live your life..." Gotta get one first. And we'll run naked through for forest and rub ourselves with wild herbs. Do you thing Herb would like that? Break up your harem! Choose me! You long-hair, pierced-ear, leather-clad dude. Get out the licorice whip. Num Num! Smear my body with turpentine. I am angry, I am furious, and I love you. Give us our tests back. Are we dying of the next black plague, or is that itch curable with rotten orange? check off a list of name & numbers, yeah yeah I'm here. Motion, motion, curling, broken like the oozing orbs slithering down my face. Blow our hair right off your head. I had blue and purple popcorn. Pears and no apples. Wanna banana? PamFriedEhli/1990 |
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