Me, Wishing I were Harryette Mullen
Medication hazy
Lazy Gerber daisy
Mama wants a raise-y
“She is fucking crazy!”
Trying to deny the I
Capital, One
Not so fun
To be run by
Those fluids, Druids, Cupids, stupid
Little wants and desires
Liars!
Burn those fires.
Drown in the mire
Why don’t we all, then?
That’s what he said
That day on the bridge
“Just a smidge”
Hand on heart
Terrible art, not so smart
Off she darts
I wish I had cash
Slash was Ogden Nash slash
Was Snow comma Dash
But then I’d be dead
Though I am in the head
Already
Freddy, ready?
“Ash, ash, there’s nothing there”
Misquote?
Jumped off the boat
Surrounded by a moat
Will I ever float?
Note
To self:
This mess Could dress
A word with less
Stress than a kangaroo
Jumps through the hooooooop!
Circus freak
Inherit the meek
Seven days in a week
Don’t you dare speak
I’ll bite off your tongue
Drum, humdrum too doo loo
What’s the point if he ain’t gonna spew?
Ghetto verna-cu-lar
Per
Sentence
Structure
Eyelids are dropping
I think about stopping
(don’t work, fuck the clerk
shirk the responsibilities
please tease me before I go)
Walk off that plank
Take a long one
To the bank
To be frank,
I never liked that skank
Four to go
To and fro
Heave and ho
Fast and slow
Yes and no
Show
And tell
To Hell
Where the criminals dwell
The knell it
Rings sings a ding a ling
Not a word
But a bird
Did I say already
No, it was a fish
That I wish for
That you wish
Would come back
To you
I cannot make them hurt, not matter what I do
This is my battle
This is my brew
Chances lost and stockings tossed and teeth flossed and
Done
With that
You rat
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