The Mildew Of Life and Cold Weather
shit grown fungi
bathtub toxic waste
hurried waiting
for an explosion in spanish
a poison toad that intoxicates
when I licked your skin.
heady green liquid
like dreaming
white curling snake
dancing by ivory
always chasing the snow
before it melts
looking out the window
for the sun that will melt it.
or into a carpet
where it will be ground.
and where you will too
if not in the ground.
Posted by The_Emotional_Orphan @ 22 February 2012
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