Thursday, February 16, 2012

[in the fire]


[Go outside
and kill me a dream—
don't skimp, now:
I wanna big,
mean,
beast o' one.
Full-grown
and thrashin',
fierce as they come.
I wanna dream
that fights for life—
no puny, 
runty 
little-un.
Want you to kill me
the toughest 
dream you can find.
Then bring it on home
and we'll throw it in the fire.]

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