Thursday, December 8, 2011

a salad

are you sure your name twice
did you know that.  your name
is twice as you circle the fits
of displeased densities.  you
mess a mess from the outset
into the inset.  spread around with
a scorched earth curve, melted in there.
keep your eyes out of the window
though, they are aiming for the head.

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