Sunday, February 6, 2011

Ribs

I obviously need new ribs because my heart
isn't protected like it should be.
I'm auctioning off the old ones to the highest bidder.
Gonna buy a new set and a fancy dinner, alone.
There is that period before I buy the new bones where
the top half of my body's gonna fold like laundry.
I'll build a splint out of sticks and stones so I can stand
straight up and dance like I mean it.
When I get my new cage put in it's place,
I'm going to say everything I really feel
right to your face.
Right before you open your mouth to speak,
I'm going to stretch really well and get ready
to test out their durability.

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