Thursday, May 31, 2007

Dump

This one is a so and so
that one has the clap
you know who loves to blow
it’s all the same old crap—

we find relief within a stall
inscribing impishly
our childish rants upon the wall
the hubris of ennui.

5 comments:

ozymandiaz said...

He he he
this is friggin awesome.

gautami tripathy said...

The "hubris of ennui" strikes a chord.

h said...

Aha! Now you've proven it!

HouseMouse said...

Damn buttons! I hit h and it ran with it.Hey, I remember a time when I mistook you for h. I'd forgotten that.

rch said...

ha ha - yes this one proves you can find poetry (if it is considered as such) anywhere.

ps - no habla espanol