Sunday, 7 March 2010

.56 legless


currently listening to
4'33"
john cage


i balance my laptop on them.
i once added an extra one to them to sing a comic song about a guy with three.
i grazed both earlier this week on the rough astroturf,
i didn't score a goal with one
though he did.
i get jipped for how hairy they are occasionally
and sometimes i wish they were more tanned.
i don't always stretch them before sports
and, sometimes, after sitting on them for a long time
i can't even
feel
them, from the pins and needles or the itch.
i use them to ride
to kneel
dance, baby
to mount the broomstick.
to cello.
clutch, brake, accelerator
and whether you call them pants or trousers
they're wearing them
most of the time.
they're there
most of the time.




oh god, thank you for my legs.


and please let his be restored.


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