Tuesday, May 26, 2009

So green man
Have your hands
Sewn on
Teddy bear
No finger-hands
Impotent
Wave around
And hurrumph
Like it makes
A single difference
And it does
Feeling better
About feeling bad.

No comments:

How do I lose myself?

I am not easily misplaced Or forgotten, Arriving as I do Before even the curtains draw And that first morning jug boils, Bleary, yes Grudgin...