Poets lock up your words, your tongues are all tied
Oh let read in every history book that the poets all tried to lull us
With lilting, songs of a struggle to mountain up a notion
That we were something more than animals
Be clever not beautiful, oh be clever not beautiful
If your goal is plain survival well then be clever not beautiful
Posted on Sunday March 21st
About me
I'm a fat woman in a fat woman's body. Interests include but are not limited to: cats, video games, Japanese music, cooking, reading, pretty things, cute things, and being fat and fabulous in Northern California.
