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Sunday, December 6, 2009
December 6, 2009
Either
You're always lying,
plastic bib clipped 'round your neck
your mouth open wide.
Or
You're always standing,
with overly-tan fingers
inside someone's mouth.
But
Can't you be sitting,
ready to suck the drool out
and
to hand him tools?
2 comments:
made sweet
said...
written during no blogging week....
but...
still good.
December 8, 2009 at 5:07 PM
ana
said...
genius.
December 17, 2009 at 11:26 AM
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2 comments:
written during no blogging week....
but...
still good.
genius.
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