Friday, August 12, 2011

Paid Potatoes

Paid potatoes were abundant
Kits knew how to hide

Animals live love life
Hands are tied up
Spell bound is social ills

Caves to hide my heart
They are made of red eyes

Apple, orange, naked earth
Stale, state mate, simple skies

People pad my pleasures
Pots are lost among sea weeds

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