August 15, 2010 (sun. wk15 fin.)
Bad carpool mum dead
Asleep, Cindersoot with glass
Splinters in her heels
Bite marks from beer caps
The bottle depot princess
Makes sticky lunch change
Red crowns in her palms
Let's hijack leatherette booth
Unravel couch surfing zen
Diners make late night debauch
Hope rouges sternum
Herringboner to button
Fly this respectably
Impassioned farewell sober
Up hard boiled commuters
ID'd by salty quips
Sleep through the honest
Hour of the mornings
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i slept 5? hours thurs. night and another in the morning after moving my car/picking up laundry. then i flew home to DC (any flight i sleep through is a great flight!) and now...i'm still awake. GAH. catching up on melodramatic poem-a-days dripping with...something melancholic and aromatic to drink. crushed ice. ok, bon nuit.
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