in need of a breast, and a nice long rest

29 Jan

turned out creek bed, inside crib shed

thrown out casually

with the bath water, the baby

crawls from out of the incubator

slick skinned catfish friend

in need of a breast, and a nice long rest

saving the best for last

clocked out burn blast

forth those mystic horns

another is lost, another forlorn

the music reaches a fever pitch

this is not torture, this is not a breach

torn asunder, what am I?

chopped liver?

crossed out dock side ditch digger

chrome dome shining in the noonday sun

in need of a breast, a soft caress

and a ride back home

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