Run, Doggie, Run
This corpse has a feast without moving.
Install the bed; bring back the dead.
Everything starts on time.
Your ending may be less specifically situated
Although it remains spiritually intact
As well as perfectly courtesy-trained.
The life must go on and on.
Just ask any breath you know well.
Every set gets a complimentary ticket.
Standbys, seize your places
Long before the curtain is scheduled to rise.
No waiting anymore in a computerized world.
Give if some absinthe candy, if only once.
Do painted fish have scale or scales?
Your hand gestures bespeak my soul.
How did you learn to do that?
Poems by those who've had mental problems
Overflow many abutting anthologies of life.
If you grab a man's vest,
You must make sure that your grip
Encompasses the throat you wish to choke.
Improving other people is impossible.
Moonlight becomes Mars, which has many orbs.
Mockery or malarkey, whose
Judgment would you prefer?
If you have a promise to kill,
Simply stop before making it heard.
Tom Savage
7/23/05
*Written while watching The Real Inspector Hound by Tom Stoppard
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