Friday, February 24, 2017


health insurance robots bash
the door ow greasy teeth
ggnash out chunks
of face its air was
bloody sand foams in the
wounds you sleep next a
wall ciggy butt your
ear you heard the
nothing with you heard the
sumpin' wit' ,it's mud sw
irling in a spoon your
pen bends leaks your
throat AGE AND FOG
time to spit the
thinning plate a
startled shadow
blood and eyes


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