Tuesday, January 31, 2012


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.


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!