Tuesday, January 31, 2012

Bull (dozer)

Edifice Wrecks was a CAT that never could find a good home he always left things kind of flat and was destined forever to roam. The day he rolled off of the line he crushed a man just like a house and when he was told of her pine he hinted at digging the spouse— it’s hard finding someplace to park when constructed to murder and maim or seeing ones way in the dark with halogens shattered by shame.

3 comments:

Pat Hatt said...

Great verse indeed here at your feed. Liked the flow and rhyme, really was sublime.

Dave King said...

Yes, a real humdinger of a verse. Love it.

rch said...

Thanks a lot!