Monday, June 10, 2013

don't back down downtown

perhaps you were busy getting wet grinding
your lesser organs to bits

slurped them into a wrinkly bag that stretches
long and smooth

it is two-thirty a.m. and everyone is out for you
they are going to eat you

even the vegans are saying, "it really doesn't matter,
you weren't a real animal, anyway."

but only i saw you for you underneath the smear
of sauciness oozing off you

you forgot to post that missed connection
i noticed but will check again later

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