Wednesday, March 12, 2014

PUNK BRUNCH


An ice-cream truck
plays “Silent Night”
at sunset.

Junkies
lick the bleeding gumball eyes
from Spongebob’s visage.

The barfly lady
orders a Little Wayne double
on the rocks.

At McDonald's
even the napkins taste/feel
like something you crave.














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