

SpinachYou know that leafySpinach
green, the vegetable that many seem to hate?
I had some for dinner.
In a white pot it emerged from
boil,
leaving behind in the silver, a puddle of steam and ocean-greenery - but it wasn't the poetic kind.
Just the kind you get when you mix oil and yummy-good.
Yummy-good.
..then, what is this sick taste creeping behind my teeth - ragged, devoid, oh spinach.


intoxicationi see naked bodies in the gutter as i walk queen street at 3 am. they make love, awkward but warm in the concrete curve. i don't place their clothes. i think it is wonderful though. the heat, the heat.intoxication
my entire body is rolling from heavy to light, like the shore. my head is humming and my limbs ache dull. there is a sickness in my stomach or in my throat. i think that maybe my stomach is wanting to force itself out my throat- but i won't have that.
i walk further. there are no straight lines to follow but i picture them in my mind and still cannot walk across them. i trip, tumble on the edge of the pavement and no o
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