Saturday, May 29, 2010

24 hrs

air swift in summer, sparkle breeze fancy
basement studios, wolves of metal, robotic pet, a foreign beer
subtly a perfect circle is drawn

candy cane
oh but they went that way and
bent into a cloud

I am the one who gets fat on boredom
then throws it all up, how do you
like my resistance? its reactionary,
at best. naturally the result is astronomical
at least this habit is fading, new
habits are forming, truer nuances and
the chemical fat all trimmed away

the various colors of cement as it dries and the end result, a pyramid
want to make the world feel good,
give it time
anyone got some to spare?
I received a pill capsule filled entirely with green glitter. what if
we eat this entire thing