SnakesA Poem by QuiteOllieSerpents
squirm on a pile of dirt and splinters and rotting fruit, Eat
things and digest, chew chew crunch Swallow Spit
in the eyes of passers-by Not a word for what you did, Eat
something else, chew chew crunch Swallow Spit
again, No
reason, but then why not when you’re a fatal worm capable of murder without
consequence. Is it too easy? They’re leaving you now, watch them, watch your victim. All the aspirin in the world couldn’t cure their headache. And
now what? Chew chew crunch Swallow. And
now look, you’ve gone and got old. All
the aspirin in the world blah blah blah Chew
chew crunch lost a tooth Fighting
‘til the last second You
lift your head and it falls But they're looking at the sky. © 2012 QuiteOllie |
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