I don't put many feet right
One in front of the other
But more to the side like
A drunk negotiating a hallway
I could stand aside
Or knock you down
(You wear that frown
So beautifully)
Or maybe both
I feel it my duty
Four on the floor at all times.
Lightning claps I take a bow
Press my forehead to the floor
Only more to the side like
A man crushed by the world.
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
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