conversationA Poem by Sam SummersWhat are you doing? Drinking the sky. Funny accent. You can’t drink the sky. I’ve drank bits of the sky before. South African. So have I. There’s nothing
special about South Africa. That’s why I’m attempting the whole thing. You can’t drink the whole sky. I could give it a go. You’d get full. That’s why I’m sitting on the toilet. It hadn’t occurred to
ask. You shouldn’t
drink sitting on the toilet. It’s vaguely arousing. It’s not. Where did
you find all those straws? Why does she need all
those straws? In Subway. To stretch out of the
window and towards the sky. They let you take as many as you want. You’re
taking advantage of their generosity is what you’re taking. ... What are you doing in the girl’s toilets? Research. Research. © 2012 Sam Summers |
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Added on March 2, 2012 Last Updated on March 2, 2012 |