one object cannot flank another object
one beard is not the world's beard
a bed on the floor doesn't allow for a tall table
but a wooden box on which
to set earlymorning unmentionables
or to obscure little desire-machines
don't check my motor
can I check my pockets?
give me your square teeth
should I say hi to you?
sure, do it
no no, nevermind
don't say anything.
a bandana person
save your scent to share
get your neckblanket on me
to guzzle
you through a nose & open drink mouth
I am pretending to smoke a cigarette
in the alleyway, back to the sun
bc I want to think abt being naked, if you can imagine
and the tight holds
handles of bones
a spotted concave chest
a long torso
a maybe ugly
a darling as darling as darling
instead of wandering, breaking everything
shattering itall
sparkle cuts allovertheplace
who needs furniture? we ask
new orleans is on my to do, you said
a given name? what give you me?
I'm really glad, you said
we met
stay sweet, I said
stay sweet, we said, and did
I'll bet
from our low cushions
and nightstands
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04 June 2013
one nightstand
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20 May 2013
airport
I'm sitting here in the cadillac
I've been ignoring the family
who keeps asking for it back
bc it's my whip, now
there's the trash, rodesoda cans
allofthe blankets off of allofthe cabin beds
a blue-painted sign written I think in my grandfather Bruce's hand that reads,
silk purse
and on its alternate side,
sow's ear
It's a special item
& also the carved wooden fist, I had to break it off the doorway
I'm glad I noticed it, else it would have been crunched
so
it's my whip, now
& I'm in jetstream aviation's parkinglot
picking up my passenger
and really, not sad at all to be at the airport picking up my passenger
I'm no sadball
I'm ballless
& ignore me, nothing abt me is an ugly one
or a gross thing
or a sucker
May be I am a full fantasizer
a picture-of-the-futurer
a let's try it
but you should check out my most excellent smile
it's the one thing I have for your face
give me sentiment, give me nostalgia
give me
a present a future
give me my good face back,
an idgaf face
give me
bc I'm a neurosis queen taker
a narcissistic give me give me
I glow
I'm a glow machine
& no one blow me down now
fly here, flyaway
whatever,
I'm taking the car
& I'm out of this twobit town
I've been ignoring the family
who keeps asking for it back
bc it's my whip, now
there's the trash, rodesoda cans
allofthe blankets off of allofthe cabin beds
a blue-painted sign written I think in my grandfather Bruce's hand that reads,
silk purse
and on its alternate side,
sow's ear
It's a special item
& also the carved wooden fist, I had to break it off the doorway
I'm glad I noticed it, else it would have been crunched
so
it's my whip, now
& I'm in jetstream aviation's parkinglot
picking up my passenger
and really, not sad at all to be at the airport picking up my passenger
I'm no sadball
I'm ballless
& ignore me, nothing abt me is an ugly one
or a gross thing
or a sucker
May be I am a full fantasizer
a picture-of-the-futurer
a let's try it
but you should check out my most excellent smile
it's the one thing I have for your face
give me sentiment, give me nostalgia
give me
a present a future
give me my good face back,
an idgaf face
give me
bc I'm a neurosis queen taker
a narcissistic give me give me
I glow
I'm a glow machine
& no one blow me down now
fly here, flyaway
whatever,
I'm taking the car
& I'm out of this twobit town
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