Tuesday, July 19, 2005


This life is to breed.
Maybe someday even we
can have a welfare baby
of our own.

We could name her Christine
and feed her canned peas and
let her out once or twice
a day to roam.

We could feed her raw meat.
We could feed her bird seed.
We could feed her Mac and Cheese.
We could feed her Mickey D's.

And when she turns sixteen,
maybe then even she can
have a welfare baby
of her own.


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