Fragment

Wrote this poem early in the afternoon with the intent to finish it this evening. While I fully plan to finish it, my day took several twists and turns that resulted in this fragment. We will see if this poem ever grows beyond this current status. 

Lamb Fragment 

Is the lamb the donkey, the stick, or the carrot? 

Frothing at the paste that holds each family together,

if god wont provide the apocalypse I'll use my pals to concoct

one. Is the lamb the donkey, the stick, or the carrot?