mrgiles

Poems.

Monday, January 04, 2010

SPEED

open baggy tip and bunch now chop a hoon for mates get 5 buck note

rack the rails spin your words stagger acid drips down throat hang head off couch

that one rocks no razor blade single tear white on whiskers wipe and suck now lick the card

heart pound tight in sweaty chest hardout hands flick skoady air

mean mish to mish mind spins ahead from words that stun the tongue with stodgy weight

stumble store foreshore tugboat night to morning spreads to night time lines up
on tabletop glass on eftpos cards in dunny stalls bartops eating coloured spicy snot

watch the sneezes water beer lollipop food chew chew chew the cinders swallow knives

chuddy please too slow sit sit what’s open where’re we headed find who’s there

sleep

not yet

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