Friday, October 26, 2007

Brown Eye Blues

You’ve coddled the snake
ignoring the scales
he wanted a break
his fancy prevails—
toadies come and toadies go
you’ll find another nose to stow.

2 comments:

ozymandiaz said...

me thinks there be somone ye be carrin' little for, eh?

rch said...

yes but I won't sully the creative spirit of this blog with the tawdry details, let's just say the ranks of the non-acheivers are leaner.