Say, so
What have
You? A
Stillborn
Curiosity -- brutal,
Unrepentant for the
Marrow and the
Matter in its
Spirit. The
Way it
Lies,
Half-dead,
Continuously
Appending the
Next
Great
Thing is
Appalling,
Really.
Bury, bury,
Bury it out
Where the
Dogs won't
Find, where
The rats
Can't smell the
Fear sucked shell,
Spent Pixie
Stix in the
Candy store
Alley, garbage
Ghetto wet and
Trembling just
Outside.