plastic purgery.

Saturday, April 24, 2004

Cubed.


The words- so silly I gave up
their meaning
but when
you give them to me they're real,
with purpose
a slew of
dictionaries in each and every
of the three syll
ab
les.
They're fallen to and from me many
times, spit out
from the tongues of the poisonous
but popped like
transparent bubbles
on the ground.
Even me
you give meaning.
Every syll
a
ble
I excrete,
every controversy you
grace; give me word, I am full of your essence.
You are my dictionary
definition
of the three beats and more.
*bettie* at 1:16 PM