Saturday, January 26, 2013

I DON'T WINTER WELL

i don't winter as well
as i once wintered
when i was young and cool
now, this old fool
just a few minutes outside

and i start turning blue
and my teeth start to clatter, too

she says, what's the matter with you
i say, i think I'm getting the flu
she says, get inside, you old fool
and she sits me down
to a bowl of hot stew




crimson, a new shade
patterns revealing alien
underwear
such spectacles render
society speechless
or blessings under review




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