And the sky let me see straight through it.
Infinity giggled, sphinxy.
It was like,
Honey, grandpa is sleeping forever.
Forever's what I must be hungry for
when I've crossed off salt & sugar & sex.
I found my craving underneath a rock,
time capsule of I want I want I want.
I swallowed it with a suicide. I went down the line,
pressed the lever for every carbonated sugar water.
I was through the roof, banned in school.
Left with
aspartame horizon, spilling in furls,
blunt in its come-ons.
I LOVE SPHINXY
ReplyDeleteI agree-- "sphinx-like" would just not do.
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