KNOCKED UP
Manatee in the lounge
rests on its side, unfazed
by the turmoil of millions
in pantry, wireworms
clickety-clackety gnawers
as the shelves are ground.
Respect the manatee
and its love handles, please:
sleepytime ain’t over.
Poem by Philip Zyg
Posted on Saturday, November 12th 2011, by Sheg Aranmolate





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