yesterday morning

i thought
trampling woman slippers plastic apron over pajamas
a shame to be so nice
sketching and just smile with her front teeth

i shook my dandruff coat
smashed accounts with fingers on the table
multiplied money previously borrowed

i yawned
whatever the reason
but who said we needed to inspire?

i made a poem vomit
whatever that is
kneels before love

i saw a movie
postcard from other movies
deafened by the sound of the piano car

fish with no name became fish sewage
peace to his flipper

i cried feathers
then dreamed
suddenly remembered an aunt:
- masturbation is a lesser evil.

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