Tuesday, May 7, 2013

something my father said while we were watching wrestling

little sculpture pony
Kafhka's mother
advise about the dedication
beware of the archtecture
the structures that define you
hold you in
break free from self
modes of presentation
it sits on the self
so pretty
little things
that break you
make you small
even after your glorious transformation
21 screwdrivers, porkchops, mashed potatoes,
and suarekraut
he waited at the red light
we were the same
ingesting the objective facts
wishing it could be more subjective

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