405 South

almost every day on the freeway
I see the crushed body of a dead
the blood coagulated,
the animal is left there
until the tires and time
disintegrate the

consider if we did this with

“hey, Harry, grandma just dropped
out the window!   she was crushed
into pizza by a Bekins truck!”

“fuck it!   pass me a can of

the tab is ripped off and a spot of
foam climbs unto the lid, neat

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