Hotel Room

Tearing chunks from grass mat walls
and shredding wires like rat
driven crazy from the heated lamp
or electric shock rigged testing maze

This vase is terrible let’s
let it meet its end by my hands
is it bleeding?
or did it bite me with
porcelain teeth
shatter, shatter, shatter
the mirror that shows me
twisted and gnarled with 
violent tendency

quiet neighbour
I hear you pressed against the wall
record player stammering 
whispers of concern
but don’t you listen as I
rabid dog the day away
froth and bark and
beg for treats
from the man on the tv screen.

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