The Cow Sweating Under The Rising Sun

Hey, daydream daydream

 

The oil dying to steam,

The steak flipped over the grill.

Butter, garlic cried

To grieve such sight,

 

And your knife sawed away all my limbs.

 

from ん, 2015年2月13日

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s