Very Bad Archive
celery
Luke Davey
i like celery
stick it up my nose
celery on celery
put it in yer mouth
for dinner?
or lunches
breakfast not included
(too dangerous)
whats the matter with the clock, mr.wolf
time is a bedsheet my skin is alphabet spaghettio
leave the towel out to dry
dry as a dessert bomb
dream of celery all day long
wear it round my neck
use it as a tie
to tie-dee my room
whats the use of a guitar made of bread, when u aint even got butter to go with it
my penis dribbless hyroglyphs of unrequited love
suck my sadness like roses on a wet tongue
sloppy kisses thread wishes
and wash dirty dishes
my fingers are bone stuck like an animal statue
the chandeliers play devils advocate by demanding poetry from the sun...
....AT NIGHT.
Luke Davey has published 2 more terrible poems since joining on 30/11/99. Read more of Luke's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of Luke's latest works: