Sunday, May 7, 2017

Rob Schackne #325 - My Own Planet

My Own Planet

My own planet
where it often rains
humans get fucked
the grateful dead
high and lonesome
how sweet the sound
everything will change
when strawberries rejoice
our wife puts her clothes on
crabs skittle from their pots
accidents will happen
with or without us
on my planet
someone has to say it
sometimes they sing sweetly
of destruction
taste it like fear
tasting it like love
but who applauds
might as well be an apple


  1. Brilliant - love the somewhat random elements in My Own Planet and the way they synch - as well as their incongruities :)

    1. Thanks for listening, dear Kristen.


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