[Newspoetry] Re: News Poem by Indigo Franks

[Indigo Agni]

   pity,heart-stopping the
I used your soap,
almost gone,Nice:It's a strange world out there.
We live equal in pompous neighborhoods,fish are swimming in outdoor
lawn aquaruims.
The pool is fucked up the chlorine,The new slle.(Saddamosielle)
offered
her travel brochure assuming I'd spend christmas in Afghaniran.But
the "field Mice" offer "snowcolby" to "fickle virguan-reindeer",
growling with what a squeek hears a rabbitsound
Decorative surfaces,with dishwater,are all of ours,hands never touched the 
soapiness,but nailing filing furiosling for hiring vacuuming pitying,who 
lemonbleach-skin,tearfree hand lotion,slowly rotting cuniform seas,with the 
mackeral(belugan)caviar we get slabs of.
Fish eggs ,forks ,dig in,frozen,wash your hands,nobodys going to eat,
poor thing.The Heart-stopping pity(When Mammon gets thirsty)is in the 
hospital,used off the phonecard,with un-pitied dying grandfather,lineal
on the heart-monitor
oxygen tank,stuck in one place for near-lfe experiences.Safety net.For once 
we're Past the heart of different rooms,fixed,we're going  to overpower this 
one,and give it all back,chew anise seed in Uganda,stop spitting up witha 
smile for the temporary hero,slap our own asses back to the desert,lay 
down,surprise ourselves,and realize we did'nt start
out together.I hear silver bells from a Fife and a bucket,I tore my 
pockets,and became a taurae,stole the make-up of deep-mothering 
pitiless,with silent alarms,unable to recognise which  of hundreds of
beds I sweat in.
(If you think this has nothing to do w/ this poetry topic,shut up,dont pity 
the stupid smart one,drink your tea.This Is News.


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