Wednesday, December 10, 2008

all you can eat untitleds


Hey guys, more poems from my untitled mouth to your untitled ears. Dig!


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you feel black crows
across your eyelids

mother

I want to fall down
the pillow
case
and land
in

bales of split
hay



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cellophane veins

blue and

beautiful

she chokes in the coat
room

and believes

so toss

the car keys into the brush and
go mad
stark
raving naked

into the suburbs



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we wore the new flesh
as we emerged
from
the department store

at two am

and watched the long cords of
red and
green

dance neon across the
Mexican plaza


the wind
caused a shiver
and
we huddled



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a woman
pronounced her name

Lola into
the tv set
and

kissed it red
so

fall over feathers

I saw a wayward tire go
boom

down the ravine after

some girl kicked it
loose

with boots



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social
ice cream faced fourteen year
old girls
in braces
and skirts
climb up the moontower

and return

to float around the neighborhood
and

marry into the
clouds

and storm
oh

storm

I need you most

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