Fever

Flavorless crumbling In pieces between molars Swimming like white fish …   Grey bits grey matter Pultaceous mass of chewed gum Overheated brain

Junk

I never liked him, It was pay day and he went, He was young, like me, … Someone found him there, I heard there were no windows, One small room, alone, … We are all like him, Just living for the weekend, Let’s stop pretending, … He waited all week, Like so many of us…