“V Past II at Mussolini’s,” by Connor Harrison
Aug 20th, 2015 | By DefenestrationThat cat is looking
at me funny, I’ve seen it
talking to the cook, licking
its sly little claws
That cat is looking
at me funny, I’ve seen it
talking to the cook, licking
its sly little claws
She bought a pair of New Balances
to get the old frame from high school.
She prodded her skin like an experiment,
exfoliated, put polymers in her hair,
and trusted soaps made from animals
she’d never heard of.
Two dragons took their waking slow
lazily slithering into sunshine, draping
themselves on rust colored mesas
yawning, they waited, not knowing
how much the world had changed
and not changed during their big dirt nap.
Charles Xavier’s sulked in his room
since matron said Cerebro was banned:
why triple the leccy bill when there’s
a copy of the Yellow Pages to hand?