Archive for April 14, 2012

The Real Hopeless

Posted in Poetry with tags , , , , , , , , , , on April 14, 2012 by dc

He has a jawline
Like a diplodocus
Chewing on a crocus,
Buzzing like a locust,
Hocus pocus,

And like the homeless jokers,
He pops like toasters,
And rips like posters,

Out of focus,

He claims he knows us
And then provokes us,

Like a wrinkled
Sack in a bag,

The real hopeless.