another $$$

We have to $tay together to drop

baby bomb$ right into the $creen:

$cream!!!!

When we make hole$ by dragging bag$ the mall groan$.

The $oul of the mall for which no body exi$t$.

except our baby’$,

who let$ the mall into her via our brea$t$.

I do want to buy a thong for our baby—

we could even make it out of your gum.

Blow a bubble, Mary.  I will not pop it like marriage.

I will dream in$ide the bubble for a$ long a$ it la$t$

and then my dream$ will di$$olve into $ugar

grain$ on the mall floor.

God, thi$ movie i$ amazing,

look at Kir$ten Dun$t’$ face

when a cock drop$ it, and then it hit$ the cinema

floor till I can’t take no more

popped word$.  


The body i$ all $pirit wrapped in pla$tic.

The mall is a whole $oul waiting for an animal to die in$ide

it$ wall$ and grow gra$$.

-ldl