Sunday, January 9, 2011

Damaged Goods

I liked the damage
of your goods
beneath the ways
that you were good
damage spread
the way damage would
in the shape of the spiral
your hair fell out
in the shape of the spiral
it wasn't good
in the neighborhood of the Upper West Side
on the pages of a Crime Victims Board application
to the sound of maniacal laughter
with the smell of burning bridges
as bridges would
bridges leading to the shape of the spiral
Merry Christmas
blah blah blah
damaged goods.

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