Saturday, December 31, 2011

the mouth

the light hits the laminated postcard
just so.
in the glow of the broken bulb in my broken lamp.

the plastic concaves and convexes in such a way to create
two-toned rainbows, and hippie retinas.

it looks like a mouth, the way it reflects.

the picture curves in, in the center and in the middle of the sides
two lovely lips.

licking up the light like a hungry fox, it will disappear when i turn off this switch.

-Pamplemousse

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