Cause and Effect

He was an angel without wings
Never before was he heard or seen
Along to the mainshore, the raw things
Living it up to the extreme

Laughing and crying
Appeared to
The call of the wild
Was so grotesque

Down in the manger
The manager, he managed
The lives of a thousand wives
And called it a day

What a day



Poetry by weirdzarun
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Written on 2007-10-31 at 08:06

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