BUMPER STICKERS FOR PLASTIC CARS

 

I once knew how to do this.

But I plan to live a long time.

The slow drugs bring the best water.

 

If the skin is thin, the marrow's hollow.

Snakes lie low until the sun's down.

A morsel in morning, repast at last.

 

Checkbook's dates signify silence or sanddollar daydream.

Her polemics versus my pole position.

Avenues to explore are the devil's driveway.

 

Catch and release and solder the solder.

Allot cacophony and assert desertion.

Erase head, arbitrate my slovenly distortion.

Chandler Lewis lives in Suffern, New York. He writes poetry, teaches English, and performs music in the band Penelec.

Dance to Death, Issue I

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