Monday, November 15, 2004

take me off my skin

from the murky puddle
i rise
all covered up--the dirt and grime
an attraction to the flies

until they land on me
feasting every portion with muck

now iam a double layered
dummy
lordof the dirt and
foodfor the bugs

for sooner, they'll wash me
off.. clean

1 comment:

Beatriz said...

you're becoming more and more of a poet. ayus tlaga galeeeng! galing sa puso eh noh. ingats lage. wag mshado maging emo ha baka makerid away ka at maging suicidal sa mga tula mo. mwah mwah*