Sunday, July 24, 2016

wet speech

the face of laundry is a mirror you wipe
the mirror of cancer is a dust you breathe
the dust of ammunition is a gnat you count
the gnat of fever is a word you lent
the word of clouds is a coughing you pretend
the coughing of shoes is a number you face
the number of sausage is a rain you mirror
the rain of memory is a worm you dust
the worm of roads is a breath of gnats
the breath of legs is the laundry of your word


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