Thursday, March 16, 2017


I left the flophouse on an ice-packed snow-crust day in January and went out west and found God and we ordered a 1910 style pre-fab farmhouse put up on a plot and planted corn and built an idol and called it Corn Man and knelt and worshipped it with money of which I had none so God loaned me some but that sombitch world-bank'd and IMF'd my ass so my debt grew taller than the corn and taller than Corn Man while all my work went to interest and bread and my 10 sq ft on the green linoleum in the kitchen in God's pre-fab and in the 12th year of dead soil scorched harvests debt restructure my eviction God says I think its time for some AAAL - CO - HOL!  and I said oh fuckin yeah!

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