Thursday, January 27, 2011

I’D LIKE TO TRAVEL SOME DAY

RIGHT NOW:
kimono’s fused cephalopod
delusion’s mesh grate
embroidery’s fish scales

SOME DAY:
spinning small holes in the ground
a) traveling to a new country
b) a hideous fly accompanying you to the clinic

RIGHT NOW:
custom built crane bird
the whole mythos of the gas bottle
chugging down a stone’s throw

SOME DAY:
to the agoraphobe the claymation training montage
embodies the sincerity of biologic alchemy
captured individual embroidered bawdy

RIGHT NOW:
color-coded housekeeping, my fade prolapsed 
soy sauce impulse-control problem
test positive for Bollywood villainy

SOME DAY:
never thought I’d parlay with the devil
on the subject of paprika
puppet ruined your life

RIGHT NOW:
feverishly honing speech impediment
crushed by harp
fake new world with splinters

SOME DAY:
see world thru new fissure

RIGHT NOW:
oatmeal was just something we did

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