the seizure olympics
orientation at dawn
selection of poison
until it's all gone
the warden smirks loudly
with impregnated eyes
sees the wind-broken youth,
pre-elephantized.
coaxial gruff churns the subtext mild from
wednesday to saturday through thursday
don't be late.
August 27, 2010
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