Real Estate
a drop of red sauce
metamorphed by multiple
microwavings mutters
white trash, the red
crusting to brown & yet
unnamed earthy, dirty hues
little misarrangements and disorders
make moral statements against us
people inspect, agents preview, leave
judgements on the answering machine
our stuff owns us now
2002
distance
Like a
lively
string of
spit
dangling
from your
mouth, she
has the greatest value
the farther she gets away.
1994
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