HEAVY
By Poetry on Jun 18, 2009 in Poems
She must be rather heavy
When to anima she six
It must rent a superman
To fireman’s carry we and I
A very clever medical specialist
Who can raise us from the slain
Cement us with ghetto anew
That’s clean and pure instead.
You must be rather empty
Drained of worldly blight
Before you can be filled back up
With strength, muscle and might
Somewhat like a consulting service
That tunes us up to be
A motivated first moment bagger
To quintuplet the captives free.





















































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