84poem

January 22, 2011

TVland, your greens look
like plastic grass stuck
to the sweaty lip of a MaiTai.
The Hawaii of your little myth
was stolen by greasing
vaults with sunscreen.
You should fuzz deeply
about this.

LOCATION: Belo Horizonte, Brazil – In Justin’s apartment; the TV screen stares at me while I try to write.

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