http://pfhawkins.com Fri, 29 Jan 2010 10:37:15 +0000 en hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.0 http://pfhawkins.com/2009/05/08/tuesday-juggernaut/ http://pfhawkins.com/2009/05/08/tuesday-juggernaut/#comments Fri, 08 May 2009 13:42:27 +0000 pf http://pfhawkins.com/?p=79 Sitting on the curb by the park bench
Barefoot listen to the buzz growl
Motors on the tires on the asphalt on the feet
What a sandwich, what a sandwich
Now God don’t exist but oh! this sandwich
Slave to the toil for the belly, the hunger
Wish I was slave for the love of another
We born let to die and then, my brother
The poet look cockeyed at whistling trees
He call me a trickster, I ask “Who art thee?
Are you of this world or are you born free?
This concrete jungle, what’s in it for me?”
That sandwich was tasty I wish I had pie
If that’s all there is then it’s all been a lie
Scatterbrain scatterbrain eat, poop, die

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