Saturday, March 23, 2013

the cliff wall
was a wall of sound
 a wall of graffiti
a wall of mystery
a wall of corporate corporateness
combined with
a suppurating pustule of
legislative hegemony

a turkey sandwich
with extra mayo

a wall of mayo
a wall

why mayo?
I don't know
I'm sorry
I failed

The lady paying for her groceries at the corner store said our bodies and our souls are separate and the body dies but the soul lives on and Victor agreed with her. I was trying to get to the Haagen Dasz Chocolate Peanut Butter ice cream and she was in the way.