eating dollars

by new.skin.joy

Posted to Action Poetry on 2002-12-29 18:30:00

shove my eyes backwards
so that i may examine
each horrid disturbance
each climax of shit-stench
brain activity of this of this
is this my mind my mind when it starts
and is run over by a dozen semis
sort of like a smoky pinkish-grey ballet
beneath the wheels

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