sink
somewhere in the pacific swallowed perhaps
by
the waves of this cold black ocean as their
sandals
wash ashore: and this we cannot even begin
to comprehend
despite
our in
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Day: June 22, 2008
narrowly avoiding the shame of cowardice
poetrySummoning all my courage and reciting
the Bene Gesserit litany against fear
I plunged my hand beneath the water
grasping the cardboard
with which in my stupidity
I had clogged the toilet
analogy to something stink-ay
poetrywhen you run everyday for a week
without changing your clothes
the whole house can be ruined
by the overwhelming smell
of those stinky socks
like that
i intend to invade your thoughts
the sieve and the sand 