Looking glass ( a take on thru the looking glass)

by Katelyn McLaughlin   Jan 21, 2009


Like a camel in the night
i see cheese everywhere
snails make me happy
when the rain falls
on the clouds
oh not the salt
that makes my ankles swell
shriveling my sweet little snail
ode to pineapple
the sweet sticky smell
like lavenders
and piss in a doorway
at the bottom of a well
I M THE MASTER OF DOG SHIT ON MY SHOES
nothing like the rainy day blues
it never rains in the desert
but my tears fill the ocean
"there are no knights in Oklahoma!"
i really do hate Sonoma's
painting my toenails w/ spots today
i feel like a miracle worker
when no one is looking
i hide under the desk and cry
take me to your leader
I AM THE MASTER OF DOG SHIT ON MY SHOES
he is the leader of Chinese chicken
and rubber souls
we'll get along quite nicely
might even start a war
to stupid t breathe
and to hungry to know the difference
i fall thru a black hole and see the mirror
looking glass and bunny rabbits w/ clocks
like camel in the night
i feel the rain on my swollen eyes
I AM THE MASTER OF DOG SHIT ON MY SHOES
a poem by anna vallacchi
and me!

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