Random stuff, reflections on the meaning of life and death, humour, self-deprecation, a bit of bad poetry.
bogey & ruby
Monday, April 27, 2015
Sofa Blues
My head hurts As I straighten my Misshapen sofa Lumpy, bumpy Deformed Permanently Pressed By the weight Of bodies and Life The heaviness Of stinking Thinking Minds.
Da sofa be lumpy and bumpy Downright frumpy Every day (and more) You primp and fluff Only to sag and settle Like wrinkles on a face She's not brown leather After all
Ian's reply:
ReplyDeleteDa sofa be lumpy and bumpy
Downright frumpy
Every day (and more)
You primp and fluff
Only to sag and settle
Like wrinkles on a face
She's not brown leather
After all