Pulp History

by

Adam Gosha

A man wheezed at the high school dance
while creating thunder with an oak
veneer two-by-four. His boots were torn
identically, and bled a pimento's sleeve.
The soda jerk occurred deep within
the second hour, according to the geometric
ruins studied at the Mayflower's loss of virginity.
Then of course the trendsetter's
rapid eye movement blistered a poet's
initial thought in the same way as say,
a toilet brush in a San Francisco crack
house. An absence of colour
approached the chalkboard with fingernails
hidden beneath dry skin, and finally later that
day, lit a donut for lunch and
the winged became sergeants.

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