The snake has kissed my heel.
Tie my spotted shoes for dancing,
When you walk, Stars walks with you,
Between your breast and your belly
We look right through them at the wall behind.
And pulled when he came home,
Hungry, gloomy, with red wild eyes
This seemed the more strange
Because of the death upon the tree.
He shut up and poured himself some coffee
See ye Christ has risen from his Cups
It was hot, thick, and sweet,
He wouldn't be giving it to anyone now
2 comments:
geez intense with a tint of silly:)
Quite different from usual stuff that I read .. and (due to the lack of a better word) - interesting ..
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