Savannah Samson Laundry

envelopes @ 2010-10-31T19: 38:00

I read tonight's situations as the last pages of a novel
feel the backbeat sound settles in the throat
the singing UUUUAAAAA ÄÄÄEEEOOUUUHH
and if I shake me faster hiccups on excitedly
Wagga Wagga Wagga Wagga

the
cringes like someone pulling a screen scrape of small and large intestines
as fradgaklibbiga in havsbrynet
and it tickles a little in the cecum
it feels like when you need a spypåse

meta movements, moves me like a choppy
vinylnål,
as a nocturnal animal with a sensitive touch
stops mid-movement
nano seconds of silence
as easily be mistaken for one step in a series of movements
but really concentrated stillness
vinyl needle peaks
the night the animal's spastic snail movements