after a hurricane a woman
from the middle east in florida
is covering her wide legs
with a tattered dress, but little does
she know that there are dead mobsters
with oodles of
drug money that died from choking on
gigantic meatballs during
the apocalyptic winds. When the
images of their concave cheeks
and bulging eyes, purple faces
reflect into her
deep deep sockets, she eats and smells
the money and makes her life so much better.
