Holyfield v Tyson II


Skeleton key

a skull ring

a magpie

collect-ing shiny things.


A lifetime

told in trinkets

brass knuckles

and gold teeth. 


All my best ideas

were once someone else’s.

Sifting through detritus

and diving for pearls.

Every-one has a plan

till they get punched

in the face.

Every-one has got time

until their time runs out.


Telling

other people’s stories

like they’re your own

uh oh.

Funny Ha-Ha

Funny Peculiar

Did that tickle

your funny bone?



It’s not the size

of the dog in the fight

it’s the size of the fight

in the dog.  

Every-one has a plan

til they get their

ear chewed off.

Every-one has got time

until their time runs out.


No nose.

No eyes.

No hair.

No skin.

But my skull will be grinning.

My skull will be grinning.



No nose.

No eyes.

No hair.

No skin.

But my skull will be grinning.

My skull will be grinning.

 



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