Posted On: | 2008-12-02 09:16:18 |
temperature rising – fever is high
sweat is sweet,
and
everything you
eat
is
cotton-coated
divinity blows out your nose,
the cold caught in the brain
(uh-oh) a (squealing-schizo)
convulsion is common
confusion is natural
illusion is clear
(fear is nothing, because he dances like an angel)
over the mountain,
into the fields,
the boiler room has frozen
to
a
frosted crisp of a nightmare