Thursday, March 25, 2010

Poem #4

Poem #4
Shut-the-Fuck-Up
By: Nicholas Cassleman

Had some wine
Then paid a dime
To get the time
From a homeless mime

"Homeless mime," said I to him,
"Why not the mouth and just the limb?"

"..." yelled out the mime
With hair of grime,
Then pranced away
Toward the end of May

The end.

1 comment:

  1. nick, i looove this poem and forgot that you are poetic. that's good.

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