Past out fake out
As out of the frying pan you
Is into the oven me
And all over the crawl
Of my skin I sweat you out
Like a schoolyard fight
Get it off me
Peel the skin
I swear to you
This too won’t last
I’ll sell it all off
For another’s smile
It’s the bravado of not saying
And the stranger danger
Of never knowing
Auction all [...]
You have a spider on your wall
And as I try to divine its pattern as a crawl I think
Its eight legs pull in all directions so it lurches & stops
A shadow cast big across your wall, moving inches & traveling feet
Black is a color like any other, just one of the colors &
Inside it’s yellow [...]
On May 29, 2009, I read at Rapp Saloon, a reading at the hostel in Santa Monica, CA. I read three pieces: “Broken down plain & busted bridges…”, “The measure of a man is if he can & if he can’t he’ll fall…”, and “You have a spider on your wall…” Please visit www.adambresson.org for [...]
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