Thursday, November 8, 2012

100 Words a Day v.15

November 8th, 2012

the sound [politik] arummmmmhmmm
jettisoned by (re:(all)) come hither sensory see
arummmmhmmm -- tossed off tears in bucks
of bleeding [[[sputnik]]] depressed fatso standing
across the explaining to do
this is not the flight we fought for,
no? not a terry-weather vain of arummmmhmmm-puff
havenports by the water tossed fictional in their future
mirror errors like a dream woken, broken
stature by way of ballots after the fact - arummmmhmmm
jeep wasted and worn
  still, these minutes last longer in the
morning when the day starts fresh and arummmmhmmm
handles the arbitrary marches until the counting can finally stop