I love trying to pet my cat
when he's too busy keeping clean
so his eyes widen and ignore me
whilst searching
for something in the room that could offer
a decent excuse in avoiding my touch.
What I wrote on my bedsheet:
ink smells like
rotten mango skin
& this cotton knows all the
puke underneath
Lightening keeps flashing in front of my eyes. Maybe it's a hidden camera. Maybe a dolphin just got electrocuted.
Tuesday, December 11, 2007
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