Friday, March 17, 2006

Then He Made Pizza Dough

Lanky Billy stumbled down the stairs
and sniffed the air like a dog searching
for meat.
Crimson-clear liquid came from his nose
and he blew
into a paper towl.
He rolled up the brown paper
with the red skidmark
and threw in the trash
by his life.

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