Friday, February 02, 2007

Blot.

I stormed some house to no avail.
Non-worded and breaded to a crisp.
Eat and ate, the raw meat took that dip.
As I went
I stopped at a local convenience market to make my dues apparent.
Stopped only to be passed up.
and dropped off at the nearest blind spot.
I can't stink this bad.
I hope
But maybe if I breathe in hard
enough
the water won't rush in too quickly.

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