SHE CALLED PEST CONTROL AGAIN THIS MORNING SHE IS SO ABRUPT WE SPEND OUR EVENINGS IN THE MCDONALDS RESTROOM ITS A FAMILY AFFAIR TRAINED LIKE A CALF TO LICK THE KNIFE A SLANTED SUBMISSION (SAY CHEESE) AND I

AM BECOMING A LARGE METAL OBJECT IN HER ROOM PAYING RENT BY THE HAIR NATURALLY UNGRACEFUL I PRETEND TO WALK TOWARD THE DOOR WHILE STANDING STILL TEETERING MISSED MY MARK LEFT OF SPOTLIGHT IN 

THE PARKING LOT A MAN IS PLAYING 83FORTRUTH CHANNEL THE TASTE OF PUNISHMENT IS FIRE HE SAID THERES A CERTAIN WEAKNESS IN ME BUT DARLING I WON THE BAR FIGHT DELIBERATE WITH RUBBER KNIVES AND 

LEANED REAL COOL MARLON BRANDO RIGHT INTO THE WALLPAPER (HOW TO WRITE ABOUT SEX WITHOUT A BODY HOW TO WRITE ABOUT A BODY IN THE SWOLLEN CREEK LOOK AT THE CREEK LOOK BUT THE CREEK WAS IN 

SPITE OF ME AND MY LOOKING) YOU REMIND HER OF PRESENT TENSE AND HOLD POSTURES FOR LONG HOURS A BONY ASS FRAMED BY THE WINDOW ITS WINTER AND THE TREES ARE BARE SHE GETS UP TO LEAVE IM ALONE IN MY 

PREGNANT DREAM WITH ALL THE RIGHT ACTORS BUT MILLIONS WILL HOLD ME ON THE TRAIN FRIDAY I  BRING HER A GLASS SATURDAY I WATCH HER DRINK FROM IT SUNDAY SOMETHING UNMOVED A FORGOTTEN BODY OF WATER A 

PICTURE OF HER MISSING FRONT TOOTH IN SOME DESERT CASINO LIKE A NERVOUS CUP LIKE CERTAIN FABRICS OF PLASTIC CHAIRS AND PROMISES TO GO HOME AND FOLD THEM UP JUNK SICK AT THE BLOODY MARY AIRPORT MONTHS 

GO BY YOU FORGET THINGS LIKE THAT HER BODY IS A WARM PEST ON THE SIDE OF A WRINKLED STONE.