Friday, May 14, 2010

[hate]

***

a wardrobe hugged me

a fridge hugged me

a wall hugged me
its bare cold bone on my cheek

the screen leaned over to me
looked into me
let me grow into its bits
sink into its white

why do I hate


---
 2010


Edited 2020.
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