Friday, March 25, 2016


pile my drunk faucet in a
basement with the hamsters
hamsters sing a screeching
wheel your clouded eye your
crystal eye your tongue a
slug pulsing on a wall said
here said burn the water said
nostrils open in the snake
was where a bucket thinks
my name was Little Aspirina a
hand clots before my mouth
,heaped with pills


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