These over sized clown shoes 
Category: Writing and Poetry 

I feel really good
I let out my breath and relaxed my belly
I don't care anymore about much of anything
I don't need everything
But the occasional you
Popping in now and then
Kissing me with your zen
Amazing me with your pen
Did you just name your first child "wren"
The now and zen of butchery
The blade of the oft misunderstoodery
Filets me like a trout and twists the kinfe in my vitals
Inspires me for a hundred poetry titles
Never owned and not predictable
Always sexy and highly lickable
Johnsonville Brat
In your Twat
Get it all out or it's gonna rot
Feed me what comes naturally
I'm your puppet on a string
Beat me, kick me, make me do funny things
Right now I wanna fucking sing
Bada boom bada bing
Schwaaaang
I can really saaaaang
These little town blues
These over sized clown shoes
This hangman's noose
Fits too loose
Tighten it deer
Have fun killing me
I see the glassy sea
The 24 elders and saints
32 coats of latex paint
Makes Heaven look all white and shit
Oh shit, I'm on my way down to the pit
But I love you because of it
It's where I belong
Singin' a song
These little town blues
These over sized clown shoes