quinta-feira, 18 de abril de 2013

Night food poison


Bad eating that is
The beef I cooked didn´t soften
The sauce made it edible
The rice became a gluggy mess
sleep and digestion requested time
... ...
Words and notes accompanied me to lillywhite´s
I said be kind to me weehours
The stirring cooled
the eyelids heavied

I awoke a freak before dawn
pillow on the floor
Sweat on my forehead
The day had begun for the night was bad eating.

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