Wednesday, April 18, 2007

SUGARTIME aka shakeit

Misnomers are said
For we do not walk
We wait and prey
On passing man flesh
Sinking our teeth
Deep into their greens
Leaving them spent
Guttering in alleys
Like stranded fish
On mud banks
At high tide.
I guess we walk then
Back to the shoal
Where we wait
And prey

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