| Posted On: | 2008-12-02 09:04:19 |
steel plated carpet: snugglin’ the fools
(for utensils) lost in bubblewrap
curl-top babies spit &
giggle for the endlessness of cold never rusted
(you) sit on the (energized)
rocking chair with techs-fresh nutrients
and microwaved eggs-scrambled
giddy-memories delicately captured are boxed for pocketfuls,five-hundred forgotten ghosts
revolutionaries cease to multiply
human-life has conquered nothing but them(selves)
the square is smoking and the forks are to be fucked
enjoy(ing) ram-rams, waiting on an orgasm
(the machinery of bliss is not wired)
worthlessness gave birth to preciousness
“LOOK-IE HERE!” the welcoming mat cackles
(your lack of expression is lively,
but the farm is cursed!)
