I
looked up at the pink sky
And
I did not question
I
did not waver
The
perfect sentence is not the point
Perfect
pussy, perfect cock
All
just pieces and parts
I
preferred the old McNuggets over the new
Preferred
you before your subtext went dark
Nothing
kills the mood faster than too many antibiotics
There
are no safewords in the archeology of word play
Go
at it hard and pray your heart gives out before your spine cracks in half
The
best artists are sadists not hopeless romantics and never shall the two tango
I
looked into her eyes
And
found only topsoil
Checked
my surprise at the door and rode into the well-mannered sunset
Charles Cicirella
11/8/16
No comments:
Post a Comment