Thursday, May 21, 2009

May 20th, 2009

rachel

tonight

tonight
i inhaled three times
and the room was covered in rubber
the people were coated in that stuff
that makes balloons
and hundreds
of multicolored
nipple shaped drops
dripped from the ceiling
while the room
smelled like fish

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Michael

Woman

Breathing, being, bleeding
What choice separates us?
Why am I indebted to you?
I know, this much I know
Where from I have gone
Coursing through our veins
Living in my mind
I sit and sigh

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