Friday, February 12, 2016

Bad cold dawning

Like somebody put
tapioca pudding or maybe
hard candy
right in my eye sockets

oozing down my sinus cavities
to hulk
in
my
throat

Or maybe somebody shoved a golf ball into the back of my throat and then
UP
to live behind my nose

my skin
as if someone has peeled
back
the outer, calloused layer
exposing new skin underneath that
shrinks away
from any touch

It hurts to breathe

it’s 9 o’clock.

I’m going to bed

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