Wednesday, April 21, 2010

7 and 7
      sevens
jazz bank vender
peelers of seven colors
looking astonished
the eyes let out
the night muddy
Free me
The boots of gold
decompose the feet
into the spotlight
stage An animal
corpse in the
center intersection
all lights green
Plaster phuck
Plaster phuck
Moonlight dressed fire
Makeshift soft grip shape shift- yes
Sun, we, trap hands kiss

Mind ascent Head gasp
Center of blue green aqua
No Too Much, Enough?

Be there, here with us
Footsteps Frown Flowery Fawn
How! what, where? where ..where
BEST BUY YOUR
WAKE                            IT
       WILL             BE
    YOUR              LAST


LOOM YESTURSMELL
                     LOOM
WHERE HAS BLUE
GONE TO      TREAT
HER A THOUGHT
LEAPS OFF A
CLIFF OF SEX
TONIGHT SEVEN
TOMORROW
INFREQUENCE NEXT
AN EARLOBAL
PROTEST

Naked.

A million degrees of pikipaki freedom.
I am 99% conflicant that confidence has nothing to do with personal strength or potential achievement. The true mean-ing of confidence lies whistling between the mirror and the eyes of another.
Don't ask questions.
I'm no original, I'm a math teacher.
I'm a go-to-school-to-teach-go-to-work-to-gossip woman with a political stance and a bachelor's degree in i-hate-children-who-laugh.

Sunday, April 18, 2010

The months traveled spin blue kid
call me a kid construct
ventriloquist choir did done
in front an audience of cigarettes
augment authentic turtle shell
says oracles' dreams
think old mulch could
lighten smile shadow dream
forgotten 600 button presses
and boom stale crackers for
a week last summer
balcony federal breach fester
bomb full be free bore
fuck Beautifully an adventure and a
                              7 more

Monday, April 5, 2010

As grape alcohol turns my mind, bald faces- bald, elaborate faces- wash into the twilight scene beyond. I am here now; good thirst for night strangles at my throat and every body surmounts to weak matter. They can't matter any more than the organic speck upon an eyelash.


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mind hid in a bunker of breasts
faces extinction in exquisite
scene psychedelic Martin Luther King impersonators
now seeking ideas to hoist yet instead
strangles their organs and rearranges them into
body mixture goop
matter moon do suncircles with
the some guy
every other some guy could barely recognize
                                                            barely

Sunday, April 4, 2010

ai
lov
lov
lov
love
lovee
fall.