i think about all laws i can violate as i rummage through my refrigerator for food
sometimes i jump up and down on my bed and pretend i’m in outer space
bouncing in slow-motion across the surface of some planet that isn’t earth
it makes me feel like an astronaut killing aliens at hopscotch on venus or mars
and sometimes i get the feeling that every human sound comes from a flute
played by a constrictor snake in the garden of a small retirement community
across the street from a long pier built for elderly pedestrians in jupiter, florida
| Adam Moorad |
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