trip the cornucopia

he killed the coffeemaker
he buried the doorknobs
one hand was sticky with grape jelly
he flushed it by the spoonful
down the toilet

his eyeballs saw electric
he saw a woman sleeping
she wasn’t Snow White
and he wasn’t Bozo

he wasn’t sure what he needed
pornostar or poetry
he could see the stretchmarks
on both
he just wanted nourishment

an angel in the form of a spider
told him the story of Hansel & Gretel
like it was some parable
this is no time to be surreal

clapping his hands
the lights went off
it seemed like a miracle
it was cool
he liked this world
it made him high
when it wasn’t
making him feel low

trip the cornucopia

mychaelalchemy

Binghamton, United States

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