Sock

Lesson flood by blessure sang way util
lied a way then split. c rud m aster c l ock
yam mered neath my c hair a brain like a
b reign o' mites shudder step corpse h eel s
lurping in a hole. his eye fall his step
stem an pooch shit his last "step" er check s
ticky with nothing no meatballs in a cave no p
ocket sank

Cause

drank socks ah hole shave a sheet halls nor
lusting list clicking, deck or slept fast his bit
mooch an lend lept his tall sky his pole a
spurting grin peel. force bet, scutter lights o
brain a kite a chain a stair my yeast
slammed lock a faster mud smelt. when
day pried when subtle spray lang pres sure my
glut session


John M. Bennett

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