why are there monkeys in my wheat bread?
Monkeys don’t eat wheat.
where nose hair has no place, this breathe we
one tempt block with a lack of emphasis
pressure mounts, I am afraid to decide
1, 2, 3, @4, my name is free:
named after no one but maybe not many
people. At least not many people that matter.
I turn young and every goddamn woman
stronger than me holds trophies above
me, relaxing as if they must, helplessly!
and the cup/guy remains swathed and somewhat
tangible, my body soft enough to drive a knife
through. Too many monkeys in the way
around in === OK OK OK
if we are armed we are change of relation
right? And this includes several monkees who
are not yet in the wheat. Not yet.
The knives are moving closer, the dips in
the coast, our cancerous coast. Ten years to
slash to five, steel fellas in the tooth –
(copy, clip, clap) Come closer
“Monkey Revolution”, the first one in space was a squirrel monkey
named Baker.
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