Tuesday, February 2, 2010

not just sick. FUCKIN SICK.

(or, that's why they pay me The Big Bucks)

mister silverstein
lied when he gently explained
that a toothed snail

would bite your finger
should it creep into your nose.
the truth is this, dear:

consider it broke,
your filthy finger, that is.
because i'm god damn

sick of your god damn
habit making me puke up
my god damn breakfast.

1 comment:

east side bride said...

I don't get it but you sure managed to scare me.