DUMB WEDNESDAY
January 10th, 2006
She’s an overwhelming feeling of revulsion
that cripples the finest furs at the pit
of it. An agony that cannot be resolved
unless, she’s slaughtered. To pieces.
Of the tiniest mucks that get into
those little fissures of my grimiest
shoe sole.
Her sullen twitches is not
cute. Still it’s a threat to my nicest sighs.
A pathetic bundle of Goth and prom-queenish
slyness. A dumb combination
that makes up a dumb Wednesday.
She was once a darling but her bulging
stares and widest head, eeks me out.
She’s a reminder alright.
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