Monday, November 28, 2016

Kerri Shying R # 140 Cleaning up my screen

Cleaning up my screen

We could be forever
here   no need to
buy another thing

this floor to ceiling
world about
beneath inside
us   interstices
cramming on

Kardashians     a beatbox
soup    lukewarm delayed 
 all scintillating
pixels    my feet
on earth

ping no satellite   my
unimportance   trips no sonar
bats fly over   going for the same fat
figs as me

imagine that your benchmarks
got rubbed off
bit of Ajax    on a Chux now
you’re free

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