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Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash. Leonard Cohen
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Wednesday, March 7, 2012

You

image by Sarolta Ban
 You're a little, little man
Trying to play me for the fool
Did you think you had a plan?
What an idiot you are!
Just a worthless, paltry pissant, and an
utter trifling tool.

You're an itty bitty boy
And I really hate your hat
Try to treat me like a toy?
See what happens to you now
Go away and don't annoy
me anymore you rotten rat!

You're a small pathetic loser
and a parasitic tick
You know that it's all true, sir
I am looking down at you
Come on, face me, your accuser
Jeez, you really make me sick!

submitted for The Mag, Mag 107