And now, Scary-Crayon presents...
"Grass Cutting in the Dark"
by: Wes
Although the sun has set -- it's gone! --
You see (I can't, for there's no light),
I mow the bloody fucking lawn.
'Tis past the opposite of dawn
and still I labor through the night;
Although the sun has set -- it's gone! --
|
Still by my hand the mower's drawn;
For though I lack the aid of sight,
I mow the bloody fucking lawn.
|
I cannot give free reign to brawn,
Lest I shred flowers in my flight;
Although the sun has set -- it's gone! --
|
And darkness stretches on and on,
With fists clenched 'round the handle tight,
I mow the bloody fucking lawn.
|
Still moving even as I yawn,
I blindly fell the grassy height;
Although the sun has set -- it's gone! --
I mow the bloody fucking lawn.
-- Wes --
Psst...wanna make a PayPal donation to Scary-Crayon?
Just click the image above! Simple, no? ;)
|