read and tell me what you think.? god, my spine is nailed to my back, i hunch like a gargoyle and dance like a gnome. and i dance on grass-less lawn in front of many a parkers' home and parker cars parked in parking lots of the 1 dollar tomb. called to the office, i had stapled my arm, and the people all scattered and oohed in alarm man, getting taught a lesson on god from a lady i don't trust, to her hole in the wall where i was sent, she's tellin me 'darling, if you wanna beat this depression, you'd better repent" and she bowed and gestured for a phone, and said "darlin, i'm gonna go call your home" and while i was lookin for my bags, to get up from the room, she smiled and said, "l'll sure pray for you . ."
the point of life, i tell her, and i know i'm sure, is to fill up your belly till you ain't got no more room, and some fill their bellies with bibles, and some with tattoos. i where a watch set 10 minutes late, i weave a monochrome pendant through the knots in my hair, and i feed the birds my own dinner's share.
where are the picnics, ms amber stone, when your friends are all watching and you aren't alone? new job on the plaza as a keeper of banks, your phony compassion is an eggshell runway, i don't need a lift, nah thanks.
the master psychologist after burning her groom, she boiled the grease and she slipped it in his room. she lit a match and lit his poor ***, and after he was didn't come to work the next day, she got taken away, but the men sympathized, she had had a bad day.
dirty dolly star singer of country rhymes, memorize, every line, of catcher in the rye.
peace lady lay on the ground below trees, she wrinkled her nose and she called in the breeze, "oh lover oh weary sticks out in my knees, the knuckles are touching and i'm crippling"
where are all the marchers when the battle don't ring no bell? where do all the angels go when all the people are in hell? my, paul looks tired, he's sewn up all the sheep, for bundles of wool to sell upon the street, kicking the ashtray over with his feet, he yells 'lady soap up what's underneath of me. '