poem

[bird_in_space]

i want to eat ice-cream with apollinaire
i am testing boundaries
i do not believe in a dream world

whatever we were told

our still-beating hearts
are numbered shop inventory
let's put our purest impulses to work

Comments

[allforleyna]

Every time I see reference to Apollinaire I think of the song Art Snob Solutions by Of Montreal, the part that goes:

Come on authors
Grab your guns
We're going to murder
Everyone
Who's never heard of
Apollinaire
Send them all to hell
It's only fair