Monday, February 10, 2014

Famotidine

Ulcered and heaved,
your snap
out of it

snapped from the corners

bolts and sheets
and light of undone
white,
your angel forced
to pretend
what life might have
and somewhere

all your victims
and a plastic assailant
lurk.

Nothing defined,
the fog rolls out.
Silence
and windstorms
and emptiness blare
and throughout the albino prism
you find only
sawdusted anecdotes --

[You may have
any of the following:
Fruit juices (apple and grape
are good).
Clear soups or broth.
Clear gelatin.
Popsicles.

Avoid:
Alcohol.
Caffeinated drinks.
Dairy products.
Meat.
Other fatty foods.

Vitamins should be used
vitamins should be
started right away
you should be on
this diet
for a very short time
only when your
doctor
tells you to.]

Brittle over the
futon’s armrest
another brief, gentle
explosion
vague curses screeched
softer than
the sound
a decade sometimes
makes,

inclined to
the pale glaze
over your apartment’s
swallowing,

the last lonely chunk
of gut dissolves.

Take a glass, sip
sink your fear
neglect
your granular identity
your business
of dying
amounting to nothing.
Serve your greed

the gristled
shards of warm moon
burning above
the beautiful faithless
villages

your last winter
branch
ready to be
bludgeoned.

When it breaks
you will
grow
new limbs,

better than new. 

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