Sunday, April 15, 2007

Ramble

The length of jeans
should be in direct proportion to the amount of beans
that are eaten and amount used for growing
I'l smoke what the white rabbit is growing
by the pound
that's how they sell it!
until you can tell it...
or just say what the fuck!
and Dive Deep.
Where harsh sounds become muted with the fish
smell. I'm now confused but happy
But then he'll cry, 'cause he's sappy!
and he popped her in the rump and was happy
as she turned back and smiled. More I heard
and more I listened
To the peepers, down at the pond
ever so fondly, I wonder about John
Whew, a fresh start, what would you like?
A new lease on life, maybe a ew head
Good thing my name isn't Fred.
It's Kurt. And so it goes.

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