White
noise is the wallpaper
a face like a Turner sky gathers
blind to its blind desire, a
train runs through it
it is a bottle, and violence
ridiculous brittle feelings
shatter, blizzard skeet
tongue catches on teeth
& everyone's so mean —
let it go, unclenching arms
to the vacuum howl
morning & the trapped dog whines
to break out or
congeal oneself together
the shower curtain glows
still as marble, a
drape of Michelangelo
envy of David
here only soft folds
the water murks & drips
into quicklime soup
stirred by a draft & tub piranhas
furry snow and furious hurry
out to find
you left the stove burning
& will not be satisfied
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