POETRY HOUR 04/23/2010
Your eyes are like Ohio. Boring and flat. Your head is like a bulldog’s. Sturdy and fat. Your face - the ocean floor. Jagged and mysterious. Your mouth could use some work. The snaggletooth is serious. You’re seasoned - like a rug. Treaded on all day. Your soul is Greenland. Cold…and far away. Your scent is a basement. Unique and slightly musty. Your personality - a pizza. Unhealthy, cheap and crusty. Your hair is like a wheat field. No…a field of weeds. Unsightly and overgrown. Your dandruff is the seeds. Your voice - a cheap guitar. Twangy, out of tune. Annoying yet charming. Just like a raccoon. 1 Comment | Brad Otto
Climb inside my mind for a few minutes to remind yourself how normal you are. ArchivesJanuary 2012 CategoriesAll |