Blab

Blab

A Poem by TTBoy28

Moving lips

Contorting unnecessary sounds

More favorable only to

The Tower of Babel

They don garb that accentuates

their cause

Marrying likes

Creating a significant number

of Joneses

who joneses

when the fields birth

no more

Then the moving lips

develop sounds

from the hunger that hungers

to be released

from the belly

that savagely holds it hostage

And when the fingers have been licked

the bib used

a belch can be heard

through the parted lips

Some leaving the air where it is

How it is

Those turning away from

the more pungent

willing to hold their nose

until the next gust blows through

Yet the marrying kind

takes up residency with their own

But on different levels

© 2012 TTBoy28


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Added on December 19, 2012
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TTBoy28
TTBoy28

Atlanta, GA



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I am the former TTBoy. I am Buddhist. I write only the truth as I see it. This may sound ridiculous to some, but sometimes the truth gets in the way. The truth shall set you free. I try to be ad.. more..

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