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fridge
The refrigerator hums
Vibrates
The light at the top clinks on as you open to the possibility of
Drowning in the excitement
To feed the hungry void
Blue fluorescent light marks the shadow at your feet
Darkness and false light bite and bark
In and endless fight
Depending on where you are
The light wins the endless fight
From battle to battle
Your feet circle walking closer and closer to the kitchen
Each sockless step drags
Drunken wet drool
Eye crusted pillows
A made bed with no wrinkle
Nosleep
No rain no snow hot summer breeze
Open window with nothing but silence
Hear yourself breathe
Each breath a waste
In your mind
Nosleep
Zero
Peace
Sock less feet
In the dry breeze of
this summer heat
The refrigerator clothed with juicy memories
Stained with jelly salmonella and dried meat
Juicy memories
Of small faces family
Smiling with lying eyes
Wrinkled in the cheeks
Dimple so deep
But the eyes were as stiff
As fresh ironed sheets
The refrigerator hums
Vibrates
The light at the top clinks on as you open to the possibility of
Drowning in the excitement
To feed the hungry void
A land of milk and honey
A land called frigidaire or boyer
In the dry air of the heat of summer
A world of cool cold enough to freeze you into a trance
Sockless toes wiggle and dance
As you imagine the vast lands of gravy
Cheese and uncooked eggs
Your knees wobble as you mouth beggs
Hustle your mind
Fighting the darkness with false light
Each shelf is a climb to a new self
If sleep isn't mine
If sleep isn't kind
Sleep i cannot find
Rest assure ill devore life blind
Let foo be the bind
Ripping my strong will with the grind
As teeth clench
My jaws wicked stench
The refrigerator hums
Vibrates
The light at the top clinks on as you open to the possibility of
Drowning in the excitement
To feed the hungry void
To the disappoint
And the disappointed
As empty as the false light
As empty as the the void
As empty as can be
The refrigerator mocks me
Empty
As the darkness fights the light
My knees wobble in the fright
No sleep tonight
Nothing to eat tonight
So my mouth begs the light
To hold my hungry void tight
Squeeze my right
My knees wobble in the light
With no food in sight
All I can do is fight.
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