Hair Like Car Crashes
By caleibow
She sits next to mehair like car crashes -her eyes are like park benchesworn and green -I lean back like a broken chairI touch her shoulderShe turns and kisses metakes my arms and ties themaround hershe wears me likea dead mink She takes me homeher house is a nest of crowsshe throws me on her unmade bed of strawdevours me -then discarded by the unkindness of Ravens Written October 31st, 2001 © on Oct 31 2001 11:45 AM PST 0 • 10
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"She sits next to mehair like car crashes -her eyes are like park benchesworn and green -I lean back like a broken chairI touch her shoulderShe turns and kisses metakes my arms and ties themaround hershe wears me likea dead mink She takes me homeher house is a nest of crowsshe throws me on her unmade bed of strawdevours me -then discarded by the unkindness of Ravens..."