thoughts on a blank sheet


thoughts on a blank sheet  (  teehs knalb a no sthguoht  )

ink is a weapon, a pen is a gun

life is a lottery under the sun

salad's a ballad & rhyme is the glue

tangles in brambles & shite on y' shoe

prose is a coma & noses are red

roses are roses & rivers are beds

death is the greenest of peas in a pod

breath is the bringer - a wink & a nod

lizards in palaces, judges in wigs

sport is for goldfish & war is for pigs

dawn is a chorus & spring is the beat

vegetables further & murder is meat



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