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