Friday, July 31, 2009

drool stained pillow, fuck
on white hemp rugs
cry
on a sleeping bag- mild July
in cookie cutter lawns.

Salt water pool,
purify lactose astronauts
who soar up wooden (plastic)
chairs
Whose sores opened wide and gaped
at the throne of GUIDANCE
Who turned to false Equality
  to run the schoolroom copies
of Emerson Emerson
Emerson --> Reliance (Learned Helpless)
No furniture! No! Amp up on linoleum
Marble- cable television and
IPOD tripping has gone too far

Frozen Popsicles have become
our urban treats?! Fuck Paradise,
we have our kids right here
with fingers and toes and noses and
eyes and ears

And, Providence,
feel up this woman's
heat.

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