Sunday, September 25, 2011

o15

Eliza she spake
in shades of mediocrity
spilling random spools of ilk
her froth and tongue
a herd of trolling beef
on the trampled lawns
of mute and discouraged
they nod and smile
and jab pencils in their eyes

2 comments:

  1. Peter GreeneNovember 9, 2011 at 3:32 PM

    Jab pencils in their eyes!!!!

    I am reminded strangely of an old comic featuring a send-up of the 'Lucy' strip: Spud runs with scissors. Cannot remember the artist.

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  2. TomNovember 10, 2011 at 1:48 PM

    living dangerously, good old Spud. Don't recall the Lucy strip, but Im sure a quick google search might jog my memory

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