December 8, 2010

Jeff eats his random and meaningless tubers…

Posted in Uncategorized at 9:33 am by Aleksan

Nowt stops the flow
Like the oxen and the plow
Mesmerised no clock stops ticking
Picking licking non stop whispering
Can you hear them I can’t
The constant Tinitus interferes
My puny existence substanceless
Has meaning
The cork pops
I eat my tubers

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