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I once slept with a few sophisticated rats, 5 to be exact, on a pull-out couch from a garage sale in corona, queens they had ivy league IQs; double majors in evasion and skullduggery, and a crush on my left thumb.... *the  one you ****** on as a kid...,* posited dr diaz, my shrink with an md from the lesser antilles like freaks, they came out at night, in indian file... as the raging moon dipped below my cracked glass window, and  a cimmerian shroud swallowed its receding light, and I snored... on the couch, left thumb hanging loose near the floor where a heavily highlighted textbook lay wide open... cued by the dipping moon or the rhythmic rasp ripping through the room like a stihl chain saw, the curious 5 whisked over the persian rug, or was it soiled chinese? like I said they had ivy league IQs.... thus my heavily cheesed wire traps remained engaged but cheese-less... as the curious 5 converged around the couch for dessert... ~ I skipped mgmt 301 at 10 and dr diaz gave me a rabies shot: 4 doses ig, a sterile bandage for my shredded left thumb, and a referral to his realtor... ~ P (Pablo) (8/8/2013)
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Aug 8, 2013
Aug 8, 2013 at 4:05 PM UTC
Sleeping With Rats...
I once slept with a few sophisticated rats, 5 to be exact, on a pull-out couch from a garage sale in corona, queens they had ivy league IQs; double majors in evasion and skullduggery, and a crush on my left thumb.... *the  one you ****** on as a kid...,* posited dr diaz, my shrink with an md from the lesser antilles like freaks, they came out at night, in indian file... as the raging moon dipped below my cracked glass window, and  a cimmerian shroud swallowed its receding light, and I snored... on the couch, left thumb hanging loose near the floor where a heavily highlighted textbook lay wide open... cued by the dipping moon or the rhythmic rasp ripping through the room like a stihl chain saw, the curious 5 whisked over the persian rug, or was it soiled chinese? like I said they had ivy league IQs.... thus my heavily cheesed wire traps remained engaged but cheese-less... as the curious 5 converged around the couch for dessert... ~ I skipped mgmt 301 at 10 and dr diaz gave me a rabies shot: 4 doses ig, a sterile bandage for my shredded left thumb, and a referral to his realtor... ~ P (Pablo) (8/8/2013)
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Aug 8, 2013
Aug 8, 2013 at 4:05 PM UTC
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