{"id":630,"date":"2012-03-15T15:26:42","date_gmt":"2012-03-15T15:26:42","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lovingthespider.net\/?page_id=630"},"modified":"2012-04-21T21:32:14","modified_gmt":"2012-04-21T21:32:14","slug":"rent-party-blues","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/lovingthespider.net\/?page_id=630","title":{"rendered":"Rent Party Blues"},"content":{"rendered":"
\n
RENT PARTY BLUES<\/p>\n
I have seen
\nThe Hollow Men
\nstanding in The
\nWasteland. Evidence entombed
\nlike mute men
\nprofoundly silent with
\neverything to say.
\nVacant eyes and
\ntoothless grins, punctured
\ncans and voices
\nin the hallway.
\nFat cats and
\nalley rats, slaughter
\nnights and suicide
\nsuites. Melting pots
\nis what we are.
\nHow do
\nwe live here?
\nUrgent existentialist, it
\nwill not matter
\nwhen I wrap
\nmy hands around
\nyour throat. Choking
\nis such good
\ntherapy. God and
\nIndians is what
\nhe meant. <\/p><\/blockquote>\n
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