Arsenic Lobster poetry journal Issue Six 2004 |
SOCK HOLES AND SURGERY Lance C Stemen It is the warmth of yelling when someone makes sick on your shoes and It is carrying groceries from across town to parks full of blindfolds and swimming pools with no lights And – we could all sleep if our pillows were clean. But to degrade myself suggests that there’s no matter to what color the embroidered silks be- and No end to the list of things I never did deserve |
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