Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Fog's Hole

Western living's
eruptide
subterfarb
anytime Isis spinned he shone his shoulders
a crispy skin telled me something
F
a beautiful night here on Wednesday
a skiffled knot
an empire utters: I'm not dumb
I tried to pee but I got Punk'd

Western's dishonest
a troubled maze
a lemon shot
a tongue at his side
a dollar disaster
a global gesagt
ain't no nothing