Wednesday, July 06, 2005

Bad Poetry For CoyoteMike

Guarded Conditions

A lone vanguard
Sensitive at the core
soft and vulnerable
Hinder a wall of wit, humor and crudeness

A gentle giant
with dreams of nipples
typing into the night
the great American novel

Hidden by Skin
skin attacks

Hidden by choice
mind attacks

Howling at the moon for
someone to hear
the aeolian harp
in his heart
all while stroking
man nipples
and dreaming of a butcher's
wife

1 Comments:

Blogger Unknown said...

Chipper, I sometimes think you know entirely too much.

Wednesday, July 06, 2005  

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