fans cool my exterior body while
sensations swirl around me carelesslylike a glaze on an unfinished vase;
solutions spin uncontrollably fast
within aged facilities just barely
withstanding the exuberant
pressures of knowing what to do;
fields of uncut poppies hold
these tissue walls together,
leaving no marks or residue
while fans cool my exterior body
again and again and again.
15Aug13
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