Saturday, December 17, 2005

Carpe Canis

curl up in a nice warm oven
home is just a broken bottle
anyplace to put up your feet
scraping along carpet imprint
jaw pried open
hard to get a nap in here
fuck that cover charge

Opened every door, every drawer
looking for air that
hasn't been recirculated
the breath of opossums
mirror eyes floating under bridges
and patio furniture
gives a beautiful stink
to an otherwise bone dry night

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