After Ictus

08Mar07

Propador the chinese… bagel now.
loosen this ice cream. ice cream
pull off my toes. i pull them off.
be still okay? okay i can be still. but let
the ice cream. bagel. my brother’s
Vinnie and i’m from jomoro gon
need to pee. need to pee. i’m weak
let me get up i’m weak. dooo
kaaaa. jama less, i stick my tongue
out, stupid toes, pull them out.
go to sleep be still this will only take
a 20 seconds, can you be still for
20 seconds. yes i can i will. i fling
my arm, i throw my feet up, i throw
my underwear. ativan? haldol?
i’m immune.


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  1. 1 Peter on March 9, 2007 said:

    Wow, that’s eerie. Especially because I just looked at this website (WARNING KIND OF SEXUALLY CREEPY): http://www.mzdominica.com/

  2. 2 Peter on September 30, 2009 said:

    So, I was just looking back through these poems, and the comment above this doesn’t make any sense. Did I post this, or was it a surreal spambot? The text sounds like something I’d write, but what does that link have to do with anything…?


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