Saturday, March 10, 2012

PAINSTAKING STICKER PEELING

Rubbed dreams run out of stimuli.
The atmosphere waxes constipation, ear-to-ear.
My head lying on the breaking point
of an imitation kidney.

The cross-section of a Twinkie inspired my hearse –
astronomical separation, collapsing the pillow case,
distorting the moose. The mumbling, solitary rug.

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