Friday, December 26, 2008

insides catch fire and burn,
tumble and turn-
only your torso rides the carousel,
eye-lights flicker
hallways grow longer
the longer you search
down the upside of the floor
and you wanted more?
grab the linoleum fabric
as the carpet changes into
a bottomless cup of custard
the creme brulee holiday
of eggnog spiked with whiskey.

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