Monday, October 20, 2014

poem || Matt Margo

sunkist ayn rand

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constant heavy but significant stink
newspaperish oulipo jelly
my tongue you hatred
and them bees buzz blzzz
camera come and camera go
each day is different and the same as cocks
no more petting zoo blues
on this journey to the end of the poem
congratulations to the frogman
he swim a lil before croak
she spin in ivy ivory forecast
sword in hand is sword through hand
blinking the blankness away

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