shovelin’ shit so the kit don’t go feral
let it keep pilin’ up at my peril
bastin’ my face with a paste from a barrel
spirited lyric? fuck — call it a carol
Tag: peril
poem: impassioned, imperiled, impishly acting
impassioned, imperiled, impishly acting
out of a fear of a miss of the beat
what did I ask of you
early last Monday?
to read, or avoid?
I forget!