02 October 2012

CAULIFLOWERED




there wasn't enough
breakfast
my eyes are plaster'd
turn over
i can smell nothing sizzle
you don't
get the building storm to leave
before it soaks
no
bakin'
here i am in the desert
here i am w/ a knife in my teeth
i don't think
i am poisonous
i don't think
you have ever called me tiger
hi
i see your slow burn

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