**** on the tongue
like citrus sour drops
my words made you blink
made you think and grimace
they wre meant too
too long have people fed
you pap and honey
leaving you siated
and dozy, porridge
for brains, will get you
nowhere
time to wake up
time to taste the wind
and live....
pepper, ginger, chilli
feed your slack soul
chew on life, gristle and all
life is a banquet
damn it....partake
Jun 18, 2017
Jun 18, 2017 at 11:01 PM UTC
**** on the tongue
like citrus sour drops
my words made you blink
made you think and grimace
they wre meant too
too long have people fed
you pap and honey
leaving you siated
and dozy, porridge
for brains, will get you
nowhere
time to wake up
time to taste the wind
and live....
pepper, ginger, chilli
feed your slack soul
chew on life, gristle and all
life is a banquet
damn it....partake
I have a very talented student who is incredibly unmotivated.....
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