This Poem Ate It All
Wednesday, October 13th, 2004The girls’ trucker hats ate their heads
as the girls ate frappaccinos.
The boys’ minds ate the girls
as boys’ eyelids ate their eyes.
Foundation ate the girls’ faces
as their cracks ate their thongs.
School ate the summer,
cars ate the silence,
city ate the forest,
last ate the first,
blind ate the date,
seven ate nine,
hours ate days,
weeks ate months,
work ate life,
and work shat [...]
