late night fight on a sunday night
dead frozen fish sit languidly in the kitchen sink
everything needs to be eaten
sooner or later
her insides feel as if some stranger has poured hot maple syrup down her moist
it's all so very simple - - - a peanut playing dead - - -
- - - passion splattered against a brick wall
overhead a bird is circling - - - waiting - - - licking.....
THE SUN HAS NOT STOPPED
UNDER HER DEEP BLUE EYES SOMEONE HAS PAINTED THE WORDS - - -
- - - "forever.......endless"
THE CLOCK SURE AS HELL AIN'T MOVIN' BACKWARD
SURE AS HELL