Friday, January 4, 2013

DAY GONE


He says he feels like a rolodex
well, I feel like a rag full of bleach

another favor for 
another old man

sick and tired, 
just sick and tired

circles, circles, 
wax and crumbs

someone has a cough from heaven
someone's counting bills

someone's making sounds like demons, 
and I'm just trying to sleep.

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