Thursday, December 03, 2009

There isn't a real reason
For this monkey chasing season
For every time you're pleasin'
Every other flyin man around
And every other stepper
Has made another leper
Out of your face zippin zippers
Around the blazin' louse.
Every other lousy flier
Took your rare desire
And haven't got you higher
Than any other frown.
I have a moment here
Inside my pocket dear
For you know you need not fear
Haven't you got anyone higher?

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

dowsing rods
should be used,
to find the holes
in a person's heart.

~ Craig Holden

9:10 PM  
Blogger dyingember said...

Craig?!

6:06 PM  

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