Who is amused?
there's primordial ivy clinging on my brickwork
and an incident of blank verse at my poetry club,
possible unemployment rearing its head for moi.
Before my downsizing commences,
I've been busy buying more CD's
but that's my contre jour
befittingly everybody else is into iTunes,
I can only listen to myself,
even if music be the devils tune
I'll soon be home for more,
burning fossil fuels willingly
of Mesohippus's and other three toes.
Dec 1, 2012
Dec 1, 2012 at 2:10 PM UTC
Who is amused?
there's primordial ivy clinging on my brickwork
and an incident of blank verse at my poetry club,
possible unemployment rearing its head for moi.
Before my downsizing commences,
I've been busy buying more CD's
but that's my contre jour
befittingly everybody else is into iTunes,
I can only listen to myself,
even if music be the devils tune
I'll soon be home for more,
burning fossil fuels willingly
of Mesohippus's and other three toes.
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