Moo Moo
Silently sailing along the chestnut floorboards,
THIS piece of flesh, below the pillows and posters
this IS the island , either dry or fake,
milk, and cookie stains
once on an cattle’s back
NOW, from the east to the west,
mind cream, scattered across the cactus-shaped canvas,
silently sailing along the chestnut floorboards.
Hollow ghost on the ground,
A bush of leafs, horrified by time,
or a RORSCHACH TEST?
This piece of flesh, below the pillows and posters,
A night MOTH with clipped feathers
darkness; bread crumps like settlers
settle and swim, in mouthless river,
this IS the island EITHER dry or fake.
BORN from big green scissors,
the endings, haltingly twist OR bend
each day, poor BUTCHERED mat, has
milk and cookie stains.
Voices within
TWO PEOPLE, stay,
SULLEN RED-HEADED
GAL AND AN OLDER
BEARDED BOY.
stay, stay, stay, stay,
stay, stay, NO, stay,
stay, stay, stay, stay,
NO, stay, stay, stay,
stay, stay, stay, AND
stay, stay, NO, stay,
stay, stay, stay, stay,
stay, stay, stay, stay,
stay, stay, stay, stay,
stay, stay, stay, stay,
NEVER, stay, stay,
stay, stay, stay, stay,
stay, stay, stay, stay,
stay, stay, stay, stay,
stay, stay, stay, stay,
Please, stay, stay, stay.
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