Jun 15, 2006 23:26
I was sitting here studying for math and then I decided upon this.
By noon, music had
devoured everyone
who ever loved it
and so headed
up to the mountain
to die
and there it did
and there we found
it, bloated and
half frozen.
It's wild eyes
still open
it's young tongue
still
bubbling. I can't
say for sure,
but it's neck
sure looked
cracked
ridged
back still
snapping a
billion year
thunderclap
muffled and
muscle hugged
portly and
people plugged
once
benign vital
caught dead in a
half-shrug.
it's wounds
cooled to
ice pools.
we skated
we left
but not before
a snapshot
of that camera
ready everest
over and done
with, face
screwed for
the lens
that
same stupid
look
too dead to pretent
it'd breathed it's last breath
I got written up at work tonight. Hooray. Panera Bread for life. lolz