Tight jaw, slits for eyes, internal storms, <br />and a broken toy that looks like a milignant <br />snake. <br />Broken wispers, with loaded silence, slippery <br />walk ways, that lead into your night. <br />Filthy hair, knuckles that break, theres a <br />epidemic, or pandemic with your name on it, <br />and a broken toy that looks just like a <br />malignant snake. <br />Mo ko way o way koetonto, , , , , wayy ko e <br />tonto.....wayy koetonto.<br /><br />DAVID GERARDINO<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/2-sets-of-feet/
