Thursday, March 13, 2014

lint

lint reminds
you of how out
of control
the world is.
your black sweater
is covered
with lint.
no matter
how many times
you roll that sticky
wheel brush over
the arms and back,
down the front.
lint keeps
coming, it
never sleeps,
never takes a day
off. lint owns
you. it's just
the way things are.

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