Strange Tea
Keep hands and mouth busy
Can't inhale quick enough
the prescribed brown liquid
Fill as much as you can
into hamster cheeks
sPit onto wall
and call it Art
'The Death of a one'
now dribbles down and stains
my chosen lemon shade
I get a biro and mark the outline
trying to create some form of pickled memory
to preserve in citrus
I dice an onion and
create tears.
heh-heh ... maybe I shouldn't laugh ... but it tickles me ...
ReplyDeleteI've just read it again. It does seem silly now.
ReplyDeleteYet when I wrote it that day, I was in a bizarre shock.
Can't help but think of a yellowistic chamber
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