Joy is a Hungry Hungry Thing

Must put the small talk out of your head.
Lay it in bed. Like a baby.
Even before it is ready.
Sometimes. Ignore it a minute.
Honking the exact opposite of a wake up alarm.

Don’t get too much out of this.

Be afraid to be made happy by this conversation hallway.
Word fires circled by people warming their cold fingers.

Every word ever written is another word for need.

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