shit i found

In their apartments:
Thich Nhat Hanh and
Fall On Your Knees.
Tibetan Book of the Dead.
The anole in the freezer.
Xbox and ex-box (photos,
old gifts, junk).

A postcard from Mandela's
prison cell. Instructions
for how to make a bomb.
Goldfish in bowls. Knife.
Pilsner flag
from a beer box.

In their beds:
Beer box. Gravel.
Ticks. Small dog.
My earrings. Playstation
portable. Pencil leads.
Lost bra. Cat. Remains
of lost bra. The needles
used to pierce ears,
and a skin rash.