Friday, February 5, 2010

word vomit.

palm down on the burner inserted in the toaster [] earthworms slide down esophagus one of them mine its ok they are no dirtier than my insides and those are no dirtier than subconscious minds [] craniums baking in ovens but never so selfish [] tears over regurgitated milk from cows who are seizing bleeding out from sockets but ready to eat hung by their necks [] like adulterous erections rotting off bodies plagued with deceit.

1 comment:

Eva said...

Word vomit always makes for the best writing.