Wednesday, November 01, 2006

Poem - Politicians Are Rotten

the big chief grumbled.

I told you to scalp them
beside the redundant metro station,
then dump the bodies down the shaft.
now they're going to stink in a few days,
and.. they're blocking the solar panels.

Can we not eat them a young brave asked her..


have you ever tasted Washington paleface, ?
they are totally rotten inside.

Lets leave them
and move west.
This place has bad spirits still.