It Sucks | 2010
In the summer of 2010 I wrote a series of short poems which I compiled into a Visual Sketchbook. This is Entry #1
Small, and round and neatly curved
awfully bland with dying colors
and a long nose by which to breathe
to inhale
and consume
as the dusty residues
infiltrate
and slowly blend into their new home.
Fully charging up with electricity
as it gets turned on
starts warming up
and then slowly but surely
begins to suck
leaving the floor completely
spotless.