Tuesday, 28 August 2007

Making Book

By John M. Bennett.

I was walking behind the
shopping center found a
book stuck out a trash compactor I
looked inside I
saw a page of eyes with worms inside
I went back home to write it down a
glass was stuck inside my brain "A book of meat?" I
thought, chewing at the inkstains on my fingers

That night I watched TV and saw a cookbook
opened in the light "Your words are
splinters flying toward my face" I yelled
a liquid swarm was speeding out my mouth I
raised my hands to hold it back but
jolt in the chair and crushed my tongue in my teeth

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