Snarling (10/6)
I am trying to be angry about post-modernism
Trying to get my hands dirty again - put the thorns under my nails
I am kicking clay into my own face
I am trying to be angry about post-post-modernism
What if it's all gone on ahead of us ? - our eyes will be red with sand
There will be pearls forming in our ducts
I am trying to be angry about confessionalism
Trying not to admit to liking the Dixie Chicks - not be culturally frozen
I am trying to be angry about poems about poetry
What if there is a loop forming ? - the thorns will run red then will grow
I am picking something from my head it is rotten
I am trying to be angry about meta
Tring to smell ink in the computer - I press my face until it bends
Strand it all together and make a necklace make a -
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