A strange sunday morning hello
by Bennie
Posted to Utterances on 2003-07-27 04:22:00
holy h
otrod institutions in the hills
hysteria called, night
without stop or go
rainy pe
ople in clever fox hats
looking like steve
suddenly and dead
bodies rotting
he was asked to keep writing
fire leapt around it like fine wine and kirkwood
it smell
s of urine
buckfast tap-dancing
loners called, heat without gravity
pouring out
horrible area of the world called, medicine
i am 24 years old and like pointy and uncertain
like a dog
to write my bel
ly
i’m itchy with the hello
of my name:
bennie
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