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I Will Grow Me Some Fangs, And I Will Bite

Poetry By: DLCannon

taken from my book, "This Never Happened Before"

Submitted:Jan 14, 2014    Reads: 7    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

I Will Grow Me Some Fangs, And I Will Bite


I Just squashed a chicken

Not exactly knowing why

I even heard the wind blow

Blowing breezes thru my mind

If I sat up on a log

And had myself a thought

I could care less how much I should eat

When the door hits my ass on my way out.

When I sit down, up on the steps

I will land with my legs bent

And looking down to the ground

If I heard the whistling of the tea kettle

Smack my lips with a question

Of what flavor to use now

I get questions of whether I'm an addict

But I could swear I know thee answer

"I curl up into a ball

Everytime I sleep

And take a sip

Every puff I take

I pour my milk in a glass

And drink it as I eat my cereal

When you tell me 'no'

I do it anyways

When you say I 'can'

I believe I 'can't'"

But when the moisture in thee air

Feels like wetness

That must be what it is

Don't get it twisted

Just let me knock my own block off

And I will have power to lose myself

Over the power of finding happiness

And when I see it fit

To be blind like a bat

Sit there like a bee

And fondle the rat

Hang there, heavily

And you'll know I'm not having enough of

The pink fleshy love

And maybe gimme some


01-08-'14 #2

D. L. Cannon


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