Tuesday, January 10, 2012

Lighten UP

I.)
Upholstery tears upend my calm;
butthonhole rip a gagging affair
My diner-slide falters; fun facade breaks
An abyss beneath me I'm
crying now - key lime chunks tremble on forks.

II.)
Red rip leather rip
unholy upholstery
aren't my fears strange aren't I just
wild? Doesn't everyone just wanna
touch me, lick my teary face,
pass me around drown me in coffee
crown me with tiffany lamp?
I'm big-eyed whip-creamied long low lip oh
isn't it just
fascinating?

III.)
Knife sharp split and spluttering foam
writer-man, writer-man, set me down.
Too heavy, self-mythologizing lead -
Dull tyranny of interesting people.
Can't someone tell a joke already?


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