Monday, February 16, 2015

REFINING THE SNOWPILES

Such an incredible mass
of shit 

heaped around here—lookit!
how goddamn 

near everything's in it—all
stuck

together messy—profanity
mucked-

up—with stains 
of what's 

pretty much
sacred already—such a perfect

shame! to start—wastefully
shoveling it all away.