Sunday, April 21, 2013

For Sarcasm'S Sake

Cook down the sarcasm
Boil to a tease

Cut the tension with a chainsaw
Teeth grind to end unease

Pencil sharpened
only to break again
Pen explodes
With spite and a wicked grin

I break him in two
For the direction.s on top
Suggested that clue

A true detective
sniffs around for a dick
I would tell him
But that would minimize his manhood

Not yet realized
The glasses colored rose
The rue of a flower
So petaled
it can not afford to get fleas

A beast of my past lifes burden
The elephant so emphatic

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