Let's Play hop-scotch in this prism-fuck
we jump-rope out the window and patty-cake
all 12 stories down the the concrete where
we die and come back with chalk to draw the lines
around our bodies and wait for the summer rain
to wash any trace of us away from this horrible planet
where children are not wanted.


Ok. Got the jist of that?


"Now tune in to your favorite reality (brain cell stealing) show and forget I said anything."

03/20/2009

Posted on 03/20/2009
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