Sunday, 9 December 2012




a microcosm 
of supply swallowing 
whole the vacuum those car 
sounds like a lissodelphis misty 
sky cloud echoes a constellation my heart 
beating in my stomach the rasping scream of a 
cougar yipping snarling hiss oohh ooh ow ow awuah 
awuah clak flak aarrrrrhhh gasp gibber bleat fuh 
fuh choke leaving a scent that marks the trail 
she licks herself clean whoops, grunts, 
groans, lows, giggles, yells, 
growls ssscrawwwwow
ow the ratching 
screech 




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