Hey, here's a new series of fresh poetry written by me and accompanied by a wall 'o' sound via Jeffrey Barnyard Daily. A little morose, I know, but watch the happy camper motel 56 videos and you'll be right as rain in no time.
p.s. just click the link to hear the sound
and here's a print version of the poem:
death of the girl 1
oh mascara god of
in the dark
you
bicycle in circles
and
die in the gutter
like a kitten
oh a kitten
and frail with black vomit
in the alley
so
sweet
in love with nothing
and
the ivory clouds that cling
to the mast
of heat
that wears your skin
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