Monday, October 12, 2009


I'm thankful
For your time
Listening to me rhyme at rhythm
Lacking the percision
Of the cultured pearl
Which is but fodder for swine.
I'm thankful for the food on which I dine,
My freinds and all our times together,
The weather when it's nice
And the spice of life.
I'm thankful I have tomorrow off
I fickin need it.
And I'm thankful for all the
Fucked up shit in my head
And that I have a place to bleed it.
And I'm thankful for you
That you care enough to read it.

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j.monkman. said...

what's a boy gonna do on his night off anyways?
call me eli.

Unknown said...

KEEP writin'. I want more!