i am sitting hot
gladly sweating i see
a centillion
of shimmering
dash off the bodies
of cars marching distantly further i am
(hear) the muzzled snort of
some angry guys
who are wont to go but i am
smelling the disgruntled curiosity
of heads
out
their windows downup looking at i
taste the blush of blundering eve vastly
squatting slowly
its haunches on the hunched roar of a
"shitload" of yelping aluminum throats (iam)
tasting the shavings of eyes
that peer looking up the long line laying
shimmering with a centillianth
of summer
they gawk hard up the
road to where there is neat lights blinking lights (neatly
up the road there is the hot blab of summer and the ***** of a
suicide
)
Aug 8, 2012
Aug 8, 2012 at 9:04 PM UTC
i am sitting hot
gladly sweating i see
a centillion
of shimmering
dash off the bodies
of cars marching distantly further i am
(hear) the muzzled snort of
some angry guys
who are wont to go but i am
smelling the disgruntled curiosity
of heads
out
their windows downup looking at i
taste the blush of blundering eve vastly
squatting slowly
its haunches on the hunched roar of a
"shitload" of yelping aluminum throats (iam)
tasting the shavings of eyes
that peer looking up the long line laying
shimmering with a centillianth
of summer
they gawk hard up the
road to where there is neat lights blinking lights (neatly
up the road there is the hot blab of summer and the ***** of a
suicide
)
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