Tuesday, November 18, 2008

careless whisper


Ever feel like string cheese
shared by ten refugees
ten hungry mouths and when I'm gone
all of them still hungries



Monday, November 17, 2008

sneezing.


I sneeze and I sneeze. 
Snot runs like the breeze. 
got an email today... 'bout a bunch of dead bees.
dog farts on my lap
while taking a nap
you'd think with a cold
that I couldn't smell crap
but I can.