Monday, November 02, 2015

ROOMMATE

His pig with its thick walls, the house's soul.
Chicken and chilies wheat rolls and coffee salt
bawling for its eastern neighbor or torment of fire

drag their rockers onto porches like water lilies
this great pit will be unsealed we sense Maya
tied to a yolk yellow consoling childless Sally

stains the four corners to a crisp tortilla
chockablock with tombs of new life
vulnerable to sheep and soccer
Employing paint

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