Tuesday, November 26, 2013

47

I would be stoic bully breed
An invasive rhizome with seed
Hoard up everything we need
Count the day's hours from east to west 

Plow a row ahead when you lead
Be generous with all your greed
Bang your bars consider me freed
Count the day's hours from east to west 

I swore an oath and lied my creed
The hounds of your hell have me treed
No award for unpunished deed
Count the day's hours from east to west





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