TWO POEMS – Devlin De La Chapa

Posted: October 21, 2011 in Fiction, Poetry
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DOLLS

1 a.m.

I drift to bed

drunk

horny

erect

she’s there, as usual

I don’t fuss,

I stare into her desecrated black hole,

her red mouth

I could swear she said “Prick”-

deflation escapes into oblivion

 

THINGS TO DO BEFORE MY NEIGHBOR DISCOVERS HIS DEAD CAT

Scoop up dead cat

from litter box

Rearrange furniture

to hide dead cat

His wife was beautiful-

furballs and catnips

cold milk and coke

 

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Comments
  1. abichica says:

    great poems, they are each strong against each other, its like they are fighting each other, but that’s what i like. 🙂

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