LOOKING AT HOUSES
i can dig dirt for nothing
i mean money
mean work real hard at looking
like working
to cry you an am sorry
for being this old and unreasonable
it's a storm i'd like to blame
and wishing to save the me
body slowly deflates
of what an i owns is just air
a sack of me's and bile and heaving
the smell of a can't swim
eyes make for slow drowning
but what is said
as if a past something
is worth more than another nothing
16 April 2012
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