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Monday, December 20, 2010
BLUESTANK
you see it all round you
thinking sun says it'll cost you
if you only knew
the material playing under the morning dew
its a terrible prospect
stars pining for the earth
mundane living suspect
playing over and under dearth
it never ends
going to the ends
of the earth
to unearth
this lil ditty
deep in your minds eye
never gonna make you try
to spitshine the gray and gritty
the dude's fishbolt eyebrows
a trip for any young soul
white lightning aheap the phony droll
gangly and marred under the rows
whiplash rollercoaster
never too far
wishing under a silvery star
taming an iron hair toaster
every part of you is built up like a tank
here i go rushing through in a quick breath
numbingly ominous thunderheads whistling under their dying breath
today i caught a whiff of that bluestank
BLUESTANK By Tim Munn 12.20.2010
COPYRIGHT 2010 TIM MUNN
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