They by Michael Tugendhat

Author:Michael Tugendhat
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: James Ward Kirk Publishing
Published: 2015-02-07T05:00:00+00:00

DUI

You’re under my body, you’re

In my body falling apart from

The seams of blood rubber and

You run with the pock of pus

And the pitiless plunders of

Poor judgment—you never

Should drink and drive especially

When the man in the other car

Is a serial myopic, don’t blink

You might miss him / there

In the rain, by your left tire

Your left hand, your left ear.

That heart is worth carving

He thinks before he eats.

Them – 9:52

Never feel that a roman numeral is the end of a night. They hold her down firstly caressing what they don’t know don’t play don’t start don’t fall to sleep when neither man nor woman are speaking but a thing unknown turns on the faucet and the juice crushing the tile like a waterfall under the moon. Her face will forever be in the mirror, forever hearing the voices in the walls. Doing as they say. And as they do.

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