By B.K.
Date: 2013 Mar 05
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Let There Be Fricking Light!

Oh poo on you blame the poet
Blame it on the rhyme
Blame it on Let There Be Light
Blame it on a full moon midnight
Blame it on moors or high cliffs
How about Heathcliff’s werewolf eyeslits
Blame it on apples and snakes
Freaking Shakespeare out takes
Blame it on clothes or lack thereof
Bozo’s honking nose and white gloves
Blame it on sleep or naked folklore
Here’s your big raspberry SNORE
Blame it on the burglar
Not hiding behind the door
God in heaven knows
You won’t thump your own arrogant toes
Darlin I think we need to freely debate
The big damn distance between love and hate