Sunday 10 November 2013
Rude Food
she's looking for a poem where
love paints the walls with
big blobs of colour
is slow to come back to her
is was put on xanga later n not
in the file she found ...
migh be more like 2009
n for breakfast she had
coffee n grubs
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cleaning the house
slike the computer and the body
has to be cleared first
before the excavation begins
1812
there is a level of caustic powder in the air
which might make me bleed
n a cool wind in her hand
like she emptied a gland
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