brothercyst: A POEM: TONIGHT I FEEL LIKE _______

Saturday, December 06, 2008

A POEM: TONIGHT I FEEL LIKE _______

I'm semi-sick but it's a weird kind of sick.

Sinuses are clear; skull is crammed with cotton & face is hot.

Body is tender & sore.

It snowed tonight and I wished I was in a cabin in the woods.

I'm in my bedroom in New York, reading 2666.

Intermittently tired.

Many interesting movies are out--Milk, Man on Wire, Frost/Nixon, Slumdog Millionaire.

NO LETS GO SEE PUNISHER: WAR ZONE.

I saw Punisher: War Zone tonight for no defensible reason.

It sucks.

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