Visit a monkey in the tree of his life
He doesn't eat the fruit before it is ripe
When the sugar turns to alcohol
He shares his crop with one and all

The alcoholic tangerines are free
The alcoholic tangerines for you
The alcoholic tangerines for me

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

The Jaded Bumblebee

In my dream
I am a jaded bumblebee
The only bug in a field
Of desperately blossoming petunias

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