packing hats as I was grazing
lock duck ball
the symposium was a fart and koalas filled
or filed – infantry – slide that capo
garage
fly swatter
not much else
dopamine street sausage democracy
Persephone watched as
her sister on top
bottled the rain
I am describing a sound
Archive for January, 2008
pork bun
January 16, 2008
space needle
January 16, 2008
take care of
your teeth
you
never listened
now
we’ve dug you up
twice
and still
you’re missing
how do you
take us in