The Mezunian

hours after lunchstuck to my thumbpeanut butter

4 looms ‘bove—not ‘nough time to hearevery song.

Accompanying music. Neon hues& bass beats watched fromrain puddles.

black spring teabefore drowsy eyesmultiplies

Limeade tea—$1;rain sprinkles—free o’ charge.

Sie sagte, „¡Hey, sieh, sie fielen alle in der Eimer!“ Und die folgende Stille schrie zurück, „Hey, niemand kümmert sich.“ She said, “¡Hey, look, they all fell in the bucket!” & the following silence shouted back, “Hey, nobody cares.”

the feeling o’lukewarm washcloths onmy pimples

¡& you may say! ¡that it’s a li’l cliché! but you know that’s how it works, the science, that way… ¡& you may say! ¡that you feel OK! …till I curse you with my negative ways… I’ve created a monster…

Accompanying music: Your browser does not support the audio element. Getting drunk off doctor visits— spring sneezing.

Leaves its cavehibernation to eat—lawnmower.