Monday, September 10, 2007
sleeping with aircon
choked by smoke
emited by
joss-sticks
lamp-posted on pavement
on my way home
in Singapore
on the seventh month
shut out by window
locked out by door
i check-in to
the safety
of my ward
to sleep with
the air-con
fight morning nausea
whenever i trip past
the
shitting lots of birds
tear caught in eyes
hands over nose and mouth
pray for quick painless deaths
by air rifles.
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[`8:20 PM]
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