Glow
is
the word i want to, write, right
I'll
leave it,
There
let
it lie
for
a while
pass
it by
its
a trial.
Not
only a word.
It wont die.
I'm
an idiot
Thoughts
wont suffice
What
about the monkey playing an instrument...
ANY
Well,
not xylophone,
or
the cymbals
What
about the monkey playing an old piano
The
monkey wears a red army officer costume
The
type with shiny gold buttons, ya know.
A
white collar fastened, chimpish hands exhume,
the
graves of wanton lands
You
could easily burn it all
Monkey
and all
make
it
Glow
