Sunday, April 12, 2015

Poem for 4/13

To Cure a Headache 

Take the hair of your closest neighbor 
and put it in the dog's bowl
Mix it with the spoon she left 
and the clock he made you
knock on the counter four times
count backwards from eleven
Line up the edges and the corners 
Feel the pain 
Jump and scream
Then all the hurt will leave
Relaxation will come 

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