Tuesday, May 13, 2008

For Chester

A blissful bundle
of farm girl loving-
Diana said, "when the spirit writes
we all turn into black sheep"
and lord knows
whatever Diana says
GOES!
so after some smooching
a.k.a. gaptoothcuddlingw/musclepin-uptattooman-
(his bicep alone could make
a farm girl orgasm) not to mention
complete and total revenge
on all the other
grease monkeys twitching around.

Someone finally asked
"where did Diana go"
to find a bouncing hoedown
back in Guyana-
ALOHA DARLINGS!
there’s plenty of cheese and tomato soup
so grab your goat
between your tits
and don’t sob until
we put the spirit writers
underground.

2 comments:

Maurice Burford said...

god bless yoU!

jess rowan said...

lov-r-ly, darling.

we're gonna hurt some poetry veins with our late thursday shovels, k?