Friday, March 16, 2012


I’m thinking of taking
Out an insurance policy
Long as I can still play
The odds & fiddle the
Figures ‘cause losing’s
A sad possibility when
You stumble at the gate
& wasted time is hard
To make up like a bed
Where the cadaver still
Sleeps & no way to get
Around it & no way to
Get away


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