That is the question.
For whether 'tis better
To hide your lamp
Under a shade or an old grey sweater,
Or by opposing, burn them until next winter,
And take up your bikini,
And put on your thong,
And carry on.
What would Lady Lovvvverleee do?
After all?
-jenn
(But sometimes when I carry on
The buzzards think I'm carrion
I've experimented in a row
Of peanuts I was s'posed to hoe
Laid in the sand and played dead
But the only thing that came close to my head
Was a big Texas sized red ant
Guess I didn't smell bad enough yet
For the old sopilotes.)
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