deep in quicksand

rainforest blues (tanka)

my boots full of mud
parasites in the water
thigh deep in quicksand

im thinking of tapping out—
this is a maddening game

What I’m Reading:

“Earlier that same night, Halyard was in a taxi on his way to dinner when he saw a tumor crash to earth like a meteorite.”

— Ned Beauman / Venomous Lumpsuckers

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About istsfor manity

i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....
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