Sollie 17 (the waste line)

Sollie 17 (the waste line)

loneliness.
boredom.
old men under-wear perverts,
readers of strange literature.
pornographic pictures,
serve as wall hangings
soiled sheets,
and industrial waste land view points.
instant,
distant,
discharge lamp breakers,
black and white televisions
set to stun.

the figure on the bed lies prone
reading cheap western spaghetti
porn
while lazily masturbating
to a dust cloud memory of the desert
the mirror above his head,
sprayed with grey laxative ejaculate
a weird game of self height squirt championships
the figure next to the last
sits with its
drooping shoulders,
the middle pattern,
life's counterweight

next in line
is the elegant sublime
back bone idle,
generously wasting time
hovering between the desires
of escape and self improvement
this creature,
this pity full wax creation
slips
slowly
down
the plastic
static
slide
of life's
waste
line.