Monday, June 06, 2005

The Setting Son

A flat tyre.
A broken lyre.

A beaten track.
A widening crack.

A stale dish.
A hopeless wish.

A tangled knot.
A mindless bot.

A rusty gun.
A witless pun.

A tired whip.
A sinking ship.

1 Comments:

Blogger thotpurge said...

ouch!

3:56 PM  

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