Badger KarmaA Poem by jinjahmanIF IT FILLS ME WITH A
GUT-WRENCHING FEELING THAT IT'S ALL BEEN A CHARADE THEN SO BE IT. I'VE THROWN MY ARMS
AROUND HOT AIR TO THE BEST OF MY ABILITY AND CAUSED A STIR WITH
MY EVER SPOON-SHAPED MOUTH DIG - DIGGING ~ DUG-in AND IF IT FILLS YOU WITH
SENSELESS JOY THEN GO AHEAD AND ARRANGE THAT CROOKED SMILE ON YOUR FACE BUT REMEMBER THAT FOR EVERY ACTION THERE IS A CORRESPONDING ACTION. - YOUR SMILE FOR A BAG
OF NAILS ATTACHED TO CLUMSY
THUMBS, PRESSING BLOND DIGITS - KARMA CRACKING TWIGS ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE
FOREST WHERE A BADGER SITS AND TWIDDLES HIS OWN
THUMBS.. (THOUGH Badger DOESN'T KNOW
ABOUT POETS AND HOW THEY CAN RE-MANIFEST 'THUMBS' and paws FOR THOUGHT) © 2011 jinjahman |
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Added on April 19, 2011 Last Updated on April 19, 2011 |

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