11-27-2017, 08:00 AM
Strawberry Picking
When the time to pick strawberries is there
then I wander over mountains of broken bodies
sometimes; over the tarry road
and collect sour mushrooms in small groups -
fight back the winter with a smile;
back from a crying face:
-God be with me! I'm so sorry.
you should try plucking cherries
you'll wander mountains years searching
collecting sweet young virgins
who haven't started screwing
fight back the knock backs with a grin
there's no use in debating
and least there's no one refusing your
incessant masturbating
When the time to pick strawberries is there
then I wander over mountains of broken bodies
sometimes; over the tarry road
and collect sour mushrooms in small groups -
fight back the winter with a smile;
back from a crying face:
-God be with me! I'm so sorry.
you should try plucking cherries
you'll wander mountains years searching
collecting sweet young virgins
who haven't started screwing
fight back the knock backs with a grin
there's no use in debating
and least there's no one refusing your
incessant masturbating
My Muse, to labour chained
demure, pure, restrained
may yet escape -
i'll grab his cape
and hitch-hike to new planes
mehopkins1971.wordpress.com
demure, pure, restrained
may yet escape -
i'll grab his cape
and hitch-hike to new planes
mehopkins1971.wordpress.com