I have become an orca
washed up like a salty white bitch.
Mammaries,
how do they make them now…
so squeezable–
in this life, I’m already so wasted,
and still spewing
Miracle Whip
~ Merely Ruffles
b. 1952
I have become an orca
washed up like a salty white bitch.
Mammaries,
how do they make them now…
so squeezable–
in this life, I’m already so wasted,
and still spewing
Miracle Whip
~ Merely Ruffles
b. 1952
Now this I would love to see on the subway. (I love Mary Ruefle, but leave it to the subway people to pick the corniest example of someone's work they can find.)