by Garrett Caples
i will sleep
with you
señor
citizen
one drop
in a human
ocean
tear in the
purple earth
pulse beating
itself to death
trying to graft
onto a life
the cyclops
ringing his
bell again
votes himself
worst nightmare
for the third
straight year
in a row
i hesitate
to run him
over
though i
know i
oughta
why me
lord
johnny cash
would ask
who weakened
my weekend
my overdose
overdoes it
needless
needles
courtesy
your local
police state
department
store
plant evidence
grow case
how do you
say stop
looking
at me
to a vacuum
power power
vacuum
sucking off
aloft a loft
the obvious
lobbyist
the genetically
sodomized
botanist
the codified
nine to five
legitimized
colonist
bipartisan
shit agreed
to a greed
long ago
coming soon
a water economy
in an event
known as the
wrinkle disaster
the secretary of
the office of
preoccupied
hiccups
cops a mug
to chug in
the tub &
is found
drowned
afterward
in a note
in another
hand he
laments
even tv
no longer
pretends
to give
a shit
about
you
posted by poet CAConrad @ 9:45 PM
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