Poem -

sackcloth

sackcloth

men like sack cloth
coursly woven goat hair
in their teeth..
but I like silk sheets..
they choose to lay in 
sack cloth and suck it up..
till their lungs breath
in exstacy...
but sack cloth is thick
and mean..
let them have sack cloth
it's all they're worth..
give me silk sheets
and I'll make parachutes
to capture the beasts

 

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