The cave boy
Posted: March 7th, 2005, 8:29 pm
The run away
It lasted until after I got out.
The buzzing of the ears.
I had been living in a cave.
Not attached to the world.
Away.
I walked in to the town.
The fat man sat with sweat stains in arm pits,
And hate in smile.
Fat men are like this.
In town.
I walk to the dinner.
I sit by the wall.
I smoke a cigg.
Then I go to the mall.
My clothing is old,
And they laugh.
I live in a cave down by the sea.
I don’t have to listen.
I ran away long ago.
I stay away,
Except while I shop.
For food,
And things to break with my rock.
It lasted until after I got out.
The buzzing of the ears.
I had been living in a cave.
Not attached to the world.
Away.
I walked in to the town.
The fat man sat with sweat stains in arm pits,
And hate in smile.
Fat men are like this.
In town.
I walk to the dinner.
I sit by the wall.
I smoke a cigg.
Then I go to the mall.
My clothing is old,
And they laugh.
I live in a cave down by the sea.
I don’t have to listen.
I ran away long ago.
I stay away,
Except while I shop.
For food,
And things to break with my rock.