A Poem by Sam Pink.

PLEASE PUT YOUR MOUTH AROUND MY EAR
SO IT SOUNDS LIKE I'M DROWNING IN THE OCEAN.


I WILL TAP YOUR RIBS WITH MY SKINNY FINGERS.
AND EAT AS MUCH OF THE GROUND FROM BENEATH YOU AS POSSIBLE.
THERE IS NO SCENE.



Sam Pink blogs at http://impersonalelectroniccommunication.com/