HOLE

SINISTER HOLE.
DEVIANT TEMPTATION.
ASSHOLE.
JUMP INTO ITS UNKNOWN
WITHOUT REALLY THINKING.
AND THE HOLE SAID
"YOU COULD LAND IN A CROWD, AND IT DOESNT MEAN YOU'RE NOT GOING UP WHEN YOU'RE GOING DOWN"
IS THIS MY NEW BEST FRIEND?
THE HOLE WITH SENSE?
I GOTTA TELL YOU,
I CANT TELL THE DIFFERENCE.

soft rug

as i lay on this rug,
with
the softest fibers.
i wonder who's hands made it possible.
so i take a trip without moving a muscle.
look for the woman, so i could thank her.
but as i get close, her house is a hut.
and when it rains, her floors turn to mud.
my voice becomes weak, when i see her teeth.
rotten and brown, and her cracked white lips bleed.
my eyes well up,
with a mettalic taste on my tongue.
she says, "my god. you're not even young".
'just leave. dont thank me for the work ive done.
i've never felt its luxury.'

SYLVIA

what a terrible way to get attention.
an ill timed intervention.
i dont think it was her intention, really.
a great mind is capable
of such powerful mistakes.
im blown away.
how could anyone think they could save her
from something so inate?