I am walking
but really roaming
through that great divided forest

Back there they call it wandering

Yearning
to find the center
of a tree I left
you in

Endlessly walking
waining
Plasticine cupid portables
anoint and announce my back step

Flutter unto me a thousand signing deaf mermaids
That all sing in off key monotony

Guide me children to the secret box
With the shiny key
The secret twist you give it
and the way that "shrrriiinggg"
noise
makes you feel so magical

Quirky death food
I'm forced to induce my labor
It's the knife between my bottom front teeth
The way it's twisted
and away they fly

No "shrrriiinggg"
and no mermaids

Whores rot before wood
inside I found only syrup

01/03/2008

Posted on 01/04/2008
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