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Slowly

by Johnny Crimson

Once inside that creature..

Speeding lists all racing
in time
Jotting and marking
check marks on your eyelids
Rush it
Move it
Push it will ya

Twice a week another rat needs penetration..

And then there was one

Three times a twiddled pump ass kaleidoscope..

Slowly smile back at the rust
on the bike rack
He's just like you
You just take longer

Fourth was the last day of my life..

In funny ways you'll change
Gray and white back hair
and the likes
Could be more fun to just change
color

5 wild mice smoking themselves in that splinter free cob pipe..

To really feel the effects of weather
And not just write about it
cause it seems cute

Six or sixty I can't remember the number of partners..

To let mother nature have her way with you

Seven, those dwarfs, its really their fault for that molestation of suggestion..

Father Time is a dirty old man
Father Time is a dirty old man

Eight I know it's getting annoying..

Not so typical
Not so common
Do you know the story of the Gingerbread Man

Nine because 10 is the unattainable, the not so filthy salvation that does nothing to pass the time..

The point of using a chisel on a pre-exploded head
is so beyond me
but you did bring
my chocolates
and pasty magazine clippings?

One day we'll leave son
We'll really get out of this kids head
We'll really miss stepping on his nerves
and moving his fingers

But since he's moved his brain to his chest
we can learn nothing more here






12/06/2007

Posted on 12/07/2007
Copyright © 2025 Johnny Crimson

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 12/07/07 at 04:08 AM

I keep saying this, but you and me really need to work on something together. As always, you're awesome.

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