There’s a digestive system inside these walls
It gurgles and spits as the temperature falls
Boxed and boiling radiation
Churning up this meditation
Concentration gone to crap, so my imagination calls
–a.r.
Intestines by Danny Arenas
~ by April on March 26, 2014.
Posted in Body, Meditation, Poetry, Whimsy
Tags: Body, digestion, Heat, Imagination, meditation, Mind, radiator, Winter