Monday morning massacreA Poem by Nobody."there was an old lady who swallowed a spider that wriggled and jiggled and tickled inside her" lol!look up: prying spider slender feelers orphean mouth
on a sensually variegated tile ceiling stressed, unstressed: lulling dance of predatory splendor slender sticks of night beneath, inch tall giant beast walks on woven pricks dizzy prey worn and fallen thimbleful, ocean full, belly full of warmth look fast: winged sister buzzing whisper empty chance wasting anemic outrage on a final wail and wish outstretched visions of a maggot, of a child, of a dream taste of cake fluff scent of morning endless eyes of frozen time in this flash of fevered frenzy function forms a vicious frame precious slaughter wincing watcher sip of coffee moving on © 2010 Nobody.Author's Note
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