Friday, 8 October 2010

Freshers Week

chuck up that pig skin I just wanna roast,
shirtless and shiny in the hot sun
temple heart bleeding out heat
make the day a slab of meat and strap it to my back
i'll drudge around with it weighing heavy tomorrow
but today
i'll laugh it off as a heavy head
i'll gurgle this happy mouthful
i'll spit blood on the polished wooden floors
i'll skate around in red arcs until i slip or pass out

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