glittering turd

Uncategorized — on May 24, 2008 at 5:21 pm

hot button election day electric chair hot seat
dominican day parade waves almost as many flags
as the chopped meat, dripping off red and white stripes
as the pandering, fair weather friends
pat a burger, you bite rite into it
typewriters, invalids bang foreheads to keys
politicians get ushered to table salt podiums
words smell like vomit
when stuttering words that they read…
its a glittering turd
its a piece of shit, matted in sequins.

0 Comments »

No comments yet.

RSS feed for comments on this post. TrackBack URI

Leave a comment

©2002-2008 Cris Nyne. All rights reserved.