Forty-Seven - Brick Wall

(Current Time: 4:57 Pm, Evening)
(Current Sounds: GET UP 'N MOVE - S&K)

Musings and A Poem:

This just came to mind while I was working on my Poetry Project (due, like in a week xD). Well, enjoy. Not much to say here, but enjoy.

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You look like...

A breath of exaggerated hot air
A mockery of a bitch-slap
Like a broken helicopter blade in an IMAX movie
A haughty sewstress running out of thread
The neon label tape across a lawn
A bent fingernail grossily sticking out of an
Orangutan's lip
The tufts of fake mink fur on a pleather throw rug
Spilled cranberry juice on a checkered blanket
A beige telephone hanging useless on a school wall
Old fashioned burgers at Timmy's
Van Gogh's version of the Judas Kiss
A bride's bouquet colliding with a dj
Banter about the economic crisis
A ninja's interpretation of calypso
A French Vanilla latte triple shot without the vanilla
Foam from a lithe beaver's mouth
A chattering palace of gossiping pariahs
A young prosperous scientist who's trying too hard
Horses stampeding a post office in Zimbabwe
Fingerless gloves for a social worker
300 yen's worth of Magikut hairpins
A suspect in the 5 o'clock news holding a Red Bull can
Oversized puppies in the mud
A VCR still holding some dust from a Disney movie
A personal essay without its scoring guide
A rotten black diamond with no core of a heartbeat
A rundown SONY CD player with IPOD headphones
and an eraser with secret messages under its
cardboard sleeve.

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ughaaaaaa, moar later
-kiwi