Monday, 2 May 2011

Faulty equipment -school course poem

like a traffic jam
you can continue to see
on and on,
and on and on
that one moment
whether is be the soundboard ,
just not responding
like a traffic jam
trailing off into the
early morning and
frustration.
maybe the lack of coffee?
when nothing works, nothing at all,
piss off interface, bypass it and take the closest exit
back on track-your stuck again
stuck, not moving
and with that little flash of break lights
and the rolling of tires,
your off again
only for the moment
though,
UNTIL

2 comments:

  1. there once was a toad
    who lived just down the road

    he jumped all the way down to my house to have some tea
    made from the seed of sweet pea

    delicious
    its vicious

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  2. there once was a a kid
    who loved to eat chick chips
    but when he friend mitch
    tried to take one he said:back off bitch
    chopped off mitches head and threw it in a ditch,
    kid went into hiding
    and assaulted little red riding

    but when he became sore
    he went to store
    to buy more
    and right before
    he hit the floor
    and frightened the store clerk away
    take what i will he said
    and shot all the bystanders dead
    where he got the gun i do not know
    hid the bodys, to and fro
    last grabbing the chicken chips and saying this he said:
    merry christmas to all, leave me alone or i'll kill you dead!

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