i will try to write 100 poems in 100 days. even if they're all chamber potty. then i'll write one when i feel like it.

Friday, April 16, 2010

one big onion cut

in half
tops sliced off too
all rest on one plate and
sit in our bedroom to take away that
paint smell that has been taking over
taking over taking
over our senses as of
late the window is o
pen now despite
cooler air due to
our prayers for our loverest room to be
clear now i just remember
in mexico onions cure
fevers cure fe
vers just place them in your
socks your
socks your
socks i
hope our bedroom is
sweating

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