Hounds of Hell

Hail the sultan swine.
drift to sleep
in
a grave
that is neither your
or mine.

I've got all the time
in
the world
to
bake,
and spend
entire nights awake.

release
the hounds
of hell.
it is time,
we lay down
to catch our breath.

go back to the end.
get back in the ground.
8/9/07 1:26am