Wednesday, April 16, 2008

O Draconian Devil!



I woke up beautiful.

Said a little prayer thanking the bats were gone. To the demi-God. To the dummy God.

You are a paper onion. I crumble you and I cry.

Wait. I have a phone call.

Nuisance. You are my birthday dragging me closer to obituary.

You are stale breath. Suffocate my guy.

Left wing. Right wing. Broken wing. Castrated devil. Shattered Satan.






1 comment:

Jil Jil Ramamani said...

O draconian devil, O evil saint?