okay
death
here are my socks
my old love affairs
my collection of children's magazines
the car i stole from my neighbors
after they'd moved away
here's my piano
here are its legs
here are its guts
i could fake it
by playing all the trills
just reminding
you of childhood
but you're serious
here take my childhood
like eating a carrot
starting at the root end
after awhile you'll get to the top
where it still looks alive
and green
from Purgatorial (2004)
Friday, October 24, 2014
Autocannibalism
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