| Topic: band-aid, surgery, shattered | |
|---|---|
| 
      the band-aid
 ripped it off the band-aid stuck tight adhered underneath the tape two red raw patches artistically frame a deeper healing wound they all weep reddish brown together surgery it was obvious, the 2nd opinion concurred there was no other choice it had to come out shattered we smashed it into pointy shards now everywhere we go more bloody footprints | |
|  | |
| 
      Ouch! You made my Saturday morning    | |
|  | |
| 
        Edited by
        s1owhand
        on
        Sat 10/25/08 04:50 AM
       | |
| Ouch! You made my Saturday morning   sorry about that   after reading about TM's sacriface, it had to come out   | |
|  | |
| Ouch! You made my Saturday morning   sorry about that   after reading about TM's sacriface, it had to come out   I read and enjoyed it too ( and yours of course) Are you in an "inspired" mood today? | |
|  | |
|  Better to have it done than to limp and roll, when ya can ROCK and ROLL.....lol   | |
|  | |
|     | |
|  | |
| 
      awesome   | |
|  | |
|   | |
|  | |
| 
      washing washing washing
 cannot remove the antiseptic smell balm too close to the funeral home politely welcoming visitors daily nobody mentions it is Halloween the candy bowl has a tissue box buddy a little round wastebasket tidily holds clean clean kleenex once they were juicy now they are all dry as dust wait! here's a fat sloppy wet one cherry on top the suit and dress zombies wander around lost mumbling in another world overmedicinated whiffs of perfume temporarily over alcohol and witch hazel down the hall last doorway on the left where are the doors? looking up from cordovan shoes eyes run along the tired grey tight nap indoor/outdoor carpet shrine on a pedestal a velvet silken glistening holefull of corpse, surrounded by petals shedding on the floor memories of organ music all quiet now | |
|  | |






 
       
     
       
         
         
         
        