me and my bro.

Friday, February 19, 2010

BAD poetry.

I almost died. It felt great.
If the light is off, it isn't on.
I turn to you for the strenght to be strong.
Never let me slip cause if I slip then I'm slippin.
You nag and brag and I gag. There's so much beauty in what we have.
I'm as serious as cancer.
She asked me my name. I told her what it was.
What else could I say? Everyone is gay.
She had Chinese eyes and ice cube lips.
Slowly walking down the hall faster than a cannonball.
Are you in astrology cause I'm tryin to make it to Uranus.
I'll lift you up like gravity.
I'd rather have a piece of toast.
Are we human? Or are we dancer?

1 comment:

  1. Okay Dale,
    This poem made me laugh hahaha so hard. It was very random, but could have some deep meanings. I do enjoy it, there were some good metaphores.
    Burgundy.

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