Masthead

Hiroshima

I drew myself a map of fear. a couple of straights. an intersection.
a turned off light. a butterfly crawling on all fours. a talking stone.
or: someone has smoked all the fags. christ is a psychologist.
niagara falls, actually, are not the greatest ones, we've measured it,
reports national geographic. the end of the world in two years time (and I
shut the door right in front of them). everyone could drive a car running
on electricity! the nuclear bomb I copied from my mate.
my mom, as soon as she took notice, ordered me to paste dad in. by analogy
there jumped in Russians, unemployment and pregnancy. I was going to
put the UNKNOWN at the intersection but got fucked off and stuck just the tongue out.

Kuba Mokrosinski

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