March 2, 2011

re: txt poem

There’s music now to set the mood
You’d know those low strings anywhere
The clay collapsing landscape
The nightmare continues unabated

That rabbit’s seams show Tic toc
he’s got gut-rot and he’s spilling
his wood chip stuffing He’s late
so late Eats his belly to fill it

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