i just can't
convey that image;
driving by a group of students
learning karate
through the gentle
halo of a spring afternoon
i can't extol
the qualities of a good friend
or a good beer
it's way too contrived
i just can't express
all that emotional nicety
it's not that i don't see it
it's just that,
whenever i pick up a pen
all i wish to express
is just how much
i want to smash all of you |
Submission Name: hate volume two
