S'Laughter

what did scott peterson see when he sunk her
tied her limbs in tape speak no more
when he went fishing 
concrete evidence
did he wait for the fetus to pull the line
the line the other line hey
beautiful it’s 2:15
blood crawling up dyeing his hair transparent in sunlight
did he look down see an open mouth 
torso splitting viagra working
what did he see in paris, amber
at the vigil amber candlelight blocked don’t let the media find you
was she worth less than fifteen thousand
did he find the hole in the hazard
spitting
given a mulligan told to f*ck one more
in his eyes in interviews a white shine on the left
the room he will be kept in
the room she will be kept in
thinking seeing crying laughing breathing f*cking golfing fishing killing crying laughing killing calling waiting traveling f*cking dying killing running dyeing drowning breathing pulling pulling pulling
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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