There once was a world
that stood on it's head
and wriggled and jiggled
and shook out the dead
and shook off the living
and all of their stuff
'til nothing was left
in it's pockets but fluff,
'til nothing was left
but a world upsidedown
that shakes in the wind
as it's spinning around
like a ragged old lady
with thin and threadbare
clothing she's no
longer willing to share..
Dec 9, 2015
Dec 9, 2015 at 8:11 PM UTC
There once was a world
that stood on it's head
and wriggled and jiggled
and shook out the dead
and shook off the living
and all of their stuff
'til nothing was left
in it's pockets but fluff,
'til nothing was left
but a world upsidedown
that shakes in the wind
as it's spinning around
like a ragged old lady
with thin and threadbare
clothing she's no
longer willing to share..
