Monday, August 10, 2009

traditional saudi ghutra

i am alone in a desert
on all fours
searching for an internet connection
passing by a bearded camel
then wiping its spit from my cheek with a dirty sleeve
wishing the mirage of her in a blue pool would quit it already
checking the time on a broken watch
burying a perfectly good apple
pouring out the last of my water
and filling the canteen with sand
i plugged into a lonely cactus
and googled the word "fucked"

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