Wednesday, November 12, 2003

Sitting Duck

I'm cool
Are you?
Snack, crackle, pop
Yabba dabba doo

What I hear
Is what you say
Under scrutiny
But that's okay

Migrain headaches
Pills a pop
Forever stranded
With a grin on top

It isn't easy
It's not so hard
To fight normality:
Use Insta-Guard

--L.W.

Indeed, teenage-themed bad poetry are the best filler when thoughts of food, men, and Ralph Nader just aren't doing it for me.

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