little pig, little pig
Monday, June 30th, 2008little pig, little pig
by Wolfgang Nibori
transistor tested hourly, marks upon my circuitry
flicker, flicker electric widget stamper
balled you up, tossed in the filthy hamper
snap your fingers, roaches come a’running
should i not make light of poverty?
it seems a joke could ease the pressure
of a blank account that’s choking me
yet it just goes on and on and on
try to drag me down to wring me out
even lightning quick can’t happen quick enough
in the woodpecker spirit of things, i keep knocking
on fortune’s door until i thought it over
decide it’s time to plant c-4
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