blp
01-30-2007, 09:12 AM
It's all farts or trumpet blasts I
can't tell which, but
spelling mistakes and all
wiping ricicles of ordure and
suppuration
from chapped, indignant lips
a one man industry for telling it like it izn't,
spelling mistakes and all,
tough paeans to
torture, bullying, war and hate
And odes to sweet liqueur and love
Muttering, to paraphrase Uccello,
Fulmination is a sweet thing!
('perspective' being the thing left out)
In the monitor glow
Late
And too bad if the object of that love
like Uccello's doesn't get much of a look in
He huffs it off:
Honour
is on
my side
can't tell which, but
spelling mistakes and all
wiping ricicles of ordure and
suppuration
from chapped, indignant lips
a one man industry for telling it like it izn't,
spelling mistakes and all,
tough paeans to
torture, bullying, war and hate
And odes to sweet liqueur and love
Muttering, to paraphrase Uccello,
Fulmination is a sweet thing!
('perspective' being the thing left out)
In the monitor glow
Late
And too bad if the object of that love
like Uccello's doesn't get much of a look in
He huffs it off:
Honour
is on
my side