a poem for today, 15 July 2012
[a word-sorted sonnet of nine sentences and its image]
Write your name in graffiti letter with these step by step instructions.
Life is running away from me and the days are passing faster.
Marriage is a long, dull meal with dessert served at the beginning.
I swear to God, check the Ricky Martin People in the bathroom.
The urges need to be taken care of one way or another.
Without bacon, life on Earth as we know it, could not exist.
Maybe things are different, maybe they're the same.
There's no way it can end here.
We shall return as soon as we get our wig out of the toilet.