Monday, February 8, 2010

im bad at bloggin

could be stranded in leaf beds
could be caged in dark rooms
where no one would suffer
except the front page news.
so what is dead writing and what’s it used for?
i cant talk clearly when you stop me in mid thought
a few words will dangle but most they will drop.
nothing scatters themselves under couches as well
as i’d ever want.

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