trumpet
2009 July 5
o, the beacon’s rise!
over and kissing my
sand and my surf,
you herald for all eyes
to hear with trumpets and cheer,
it’s a new day!
it’s a new day!
it’s a new day!
well sun, you can suck my Dick
Tracy, you fuckin’ woke me up!
peeking through the fuckin’ blinds,
when all i wanted to do was snore
away the dread of having to rise
to another pitiful day
of my life.
now stick your trumpet up your ass.
He he. I love the fuck-off-ness of it all, and the surprise when you go from heralding the day to cursing it.
Haha, that is very clever and very funny.
It’s based on my favourite John Donne piece. It’s “The Sun Rising”, but sunny side up.
The walls of my room are still resonating with the sound of my laugh…
Wow, such flippant fervor…I like that in a man…:)