Archive for June, 2011

we trust our frozen passivity.
snorting towards altruism,
cement for autos on the high moral stage.
trivial games allow them to vacation us.
person-to-person attitudes
are invented solutions.
we chipped incisor teeth and arthritic thumbs:
repeat that power to me.

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Frigid burp.
Cheers you’re stepping on an orange.
I did that to see what you’d do.
Clip-clih cla-lop clip-clop
Bright oncoming headbeams shine ice on a further pole.
Contrasting the black sky with wet poignancy to see the vision through a squint.
I wheezed.
Snot ropes are whipping somehow dryly.
So I walked and now I’m actually sweating.
You must be super drunk.