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Doll, Dole, Dollar
….I was a cucumber … was a grape … was a pickle …
The Slimy Side of my Nature
People said Warhol was a freak.
sunday morning sloughs / i make a floor plan of your bedroom
last night i decided to shed my split ends.
3 poems
Peeling an orange
Shedding the
rind.
CAGANCHO VALLEY / AFTERNOON PIACHE
My father-in-law and I were on break and suspended from work in the Cagancho Valley
The hidden library
& Her smile is like an old bookshelf after rolling out
Eden when God is away
ecause they’re given to impulse and to dilly dally they were angry and starving and like cracked out procrastinating the chow down.
AXLE OF JUPITER
Here is the announcement: I am waving from Midnight’s throat to express my amplitude of being within the moment, which is sprinting its marathon & heaving chunks on the sidelines.
SUNSHINE BE GoNE GOnE GONe / WHY the hell DOES your PEE SMELL so BAD? / massage parlor
Old Ugly Alfred held his hand outside from the twelfth story bathroom window.
Shield and other poems
our lady of the flash scan: threat vs hassle, react vs ignore
never the police maybe an ambulance or tell someone else that’s it