I like to wait
and I like to eat
as I wait.
I rest, and I wait to eat.
Because waiting
is eating, and you can’t eat
if you don’t wait.
2.19.2009
Valentine
Left over. Left with teeth marks in it. After Ghandi proved it was violent. A knife shaved his whiskers down to mathematical impossibilities. Clinton gagged on the pit of a peach.
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