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Monday, May 4, 2009
My newest poem.
'Plate-Spinning'
‘U.F.O Sightings’ is being recorded on the television
The batteries in the clocks don’t need changing
Meat is served to the guest’s right
No-one is rushing roulette
The D.J is scratching at the right points
The hands on a steering wheel don’t cross when driving the guests home.
Spot’s anticipating the Sunday Frisbee throw.
‘U.F.O Sightings’ is being recorded on the television
The batteries in the clocks don’t need changing
Meat is served to the guest’s right
No-one is rushing roulette
The D.J is scratching at the right points
The hands on a steering wheel don’t cross when driving the guests home.
Spot’s anticipating the Sunday Frisbee throw.
Just ONE example of why I think this guy's brilliant with words.
Eminem's new track '3am'
(Lyrics as I heard them)
"You're walking down a horror corridor
It's almost 4 in the morning and you're in a nightmare
It's horrible
Right there's the coroner
waiting for ya to turn the corner so he can corner ya
You're a gonner, he's onto ya
Out the corner of his cornea, he just saw you run
All you want is to rest cause you can't run anymore.
You're done
All he wants is to kill ya in front of an audience.
(Lyrics as I heard them)
"You're walking down a horror corridor
It's almost 4 in the morning and you're in a nightmare
It's horrible
Right there's the coroner
waiting for ya to turn the corner so he can corner ya
You're a gonner, he's onto ya
Out the corner of his cornea, he just saw you run
All you want is to rest cause you can't run anymore.
You're done
All he wants is to kill ya in front of an audience.
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