Month: September 2012
23 in Dumbo
Since you are inquiring
If you were here right now
I’d let my most powerful uppercut explode in your face
and as you wallow in pain and bloody gums
I’ll pay you no mind as I
collect each of your disarranged teeth
to finally lay the seed for my garden
where none of butterflies go and
all the flowers reek of manipulation.
Then I’ll bask in my newly planted solitude.
