Bigsley the Oaf

without ever even trying

Posted in Uncategorized by bigsleytheoaf on March 16, 2011

It’s actually alive,
a sly smile, euphoria and whispers down the well:
Lushly overflowing,
incessantly throbbing, slice of meat stuck to strip of metal:
Overwhelming/touching everything,
rising, gathering, brilliant and starilly falling:
It tastes and smells and grins and turns and
plants a tree and cries, then dies.

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