Beauty beauty
Caught and sold
Across the kitchen counter
Found her in a liquor store
And followed but to flounder
Beauty beauty
Quick to mold
And find the light of wonder
Gave her flowers
That turned to gold
Felt no lightning shudder
I loved her as a poor man loves
With naught but haught
And laughter
She loved me as a woman does
With nothing ever after
Amidst the dazzling lights
Luminescence from sources unknown
Beacon to the unknowing
Showing kinder cadence forthy flowing
Never seen or showing
She found him there within her dour
And laid upon him labels
Much like cloth and pencil there
He fit within her tables
The element she thusly claimed
Is definitely able
Yet copes to well
And wont stop selling
His incapacitating lapel
Chant it darling
Awake alive
Throw your cards upon the table
Squelch you sorrow
Sink and sigh
To pretend that you are able
Sing it sour
Awake alive
And mean it in your chorus
Awake alive
Live til you die
Do it by being honest.
Hey, I just want to say again, excellent job at the reading last night, and I hope you're proud of yourself. Kick 'em in the teeth - it's the only way. You looked like a pro up there.
ReplyDeleteIs #2 about me? That reminds me of when I was talking to you after class that one night.
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