Archive for December, 2011

A man who had no feet

When I was a young pup

I lived with a man who had no feet

Every night, prior to sleep

He’d arange his clothes upon the sheet

As if he was still within them.


And there, a shoe on each bedpost

He would slip beneath

Spread eagle and wide eyed

He would dream the night away

God knows where those shoes took him

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