Market ListA Poem by DeanHeartbroken grocery blues
Ben and Jerry's cheesecake brownie ice cream,
my favorite bottle of cheap, off-brand wine, a dozen eggs cracking in unison in the backseat of my car. Speed bumps. I haven't brushed my teeth in days. The tangles in my hair, Medusa. The crevices of my thoughts are like the raw yellow yolks of the broken, spilling between my fingers, losing grip on the steering wheel. Car, cracked egg shells, broken blood and all. In the current of a river.
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Added on February 28, 2018 Last Updated on February 28, 2018 |

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