by Kyle Muntz
with its head cut off,
upside down,
floating
in the water. Also,
like music: she held back
the little boy's face
and poured lemon juice
into his eyes. The sound
that came out;
like an army of bearded men
with trumpets, standing at the
base of a tall building
and pissing on it. They
were wearing
really tall hats.
Crocodiles are sad things: chewing
birdfaces. Some country's
national anthem.
She's dead, he said,
and wrapped in
plastic.
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This is very sad. Sadder even than crocodiles. Maybe.
Weird.
Weird works for me.
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Timely? http://theweek.com/article/index/238491/twin-peaks-the-definitive-plan-to-continue-the-series
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