This time from left to right.
from left to right
notches
in the edge of the desk
i forget why i made them
but i know that they were made with purpose
a pocket knife
grey
not sharp
a roll of tape
transpore
which allows moisture to permeate
a pencil
with an aftermarket eraser
an old school one
orange
you know
semi-conical
cracked one third of the way up
(here is where i would make a “below that”
style reference, but anyway)
to the right of
and in contact with
aforementioned pencil
is an approximately one inch long
(before it shriveled)
piece of lettuce
which i vaguely remember moving
away from my keyboard
where i found it
just below the sticky note
on which i have written
the metrics
for William Carlos Williams’ poem
this is just to say
1,2,3,4-
4233
1,2,3,4-
2523
1,2,3,4-
3523
not that he was thinking of metrics
when he wrote it
but i loved it
and at the time
i was thinking of metrics
so screw you
William
and just above that
is a jellybean
i think it was grape soda flavored
before i was about to mention
that it is essentially inedible
but more importantly-
it looks like it’s been smashed
by some thing
and even further above that
is a pen
(there is a black
short hair
just below it
but i have resisted mentioning it
because of its insignificance)
i can see exactly how it functions
from here
down to the revolving tiers
of the unidirectional cylinder
(don’t get me started on the chemistry of the follicle)
*click*
*click*
did you know
your body converts
sugar to fat
in the absence of fat
so if all you eat is fat-
you don’t get fat
(because one fat molecule binds three sugars
to your tummy, hips and thighs
no sugar, no blubber)
but
if all you eat is sugar
your body turns sugar
into fat
and you get fat
fat fat fat
i am sorry if that was too complicated
or simple
but regardless
next to that is my computer monitor
a lopsided affair
but aren’t they all
underneath it rests
another inexplicably flat jellybean
orange this time
then more tape
(clear now)
too late
to the right
stick with me here-
i have been collecting
a certain fast food chain’s
monopoly gamepieces
and seriously
i think we can all reiterate it here
if you get
1
2
and 3
then you win a million dollars
draw one-
1
draw two-
2
draw three-
1
draw four-
you know they never give you that last $#%@ing piece
and i just wanted
not to be the first
to say that
just the first
to write it down
(it’s official)
and (unofficially)
just right of that is a water bottle
that is all
pure and simple
water
the source of life on our planet
the most natural
of naturals
(encased in economical plastic)
birds that get stuck in trash deserve to die
thinking like that deserves to die
well
regardless of what it deserves
it will die
because enough people
want to see it dead
what
were you saying?
oh yes
of course
that’s me now
and just south of me
is the wall
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