Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Black birds White onve spike sala si me le do to os ka ah ski
skin brink break morn moon sliver bb bullets

one rooster pecked another
mangled head

tongue cramp
chew swallow or talk
tastes like sunshine on bluesky bread

its five am well of words
she make surface move

i like foods. A simple sentence
gathering grapes

pesticide white ears

Go
gravel in the train's
horrified wail

she breathes dust

a block of government cheese
relaxes
ten dawn again
ten cha cha ten tion

tree branjes shadow vase lodge
d
in her windpipe a poison almost

talks dangerous to god

finding the right words to tell him
finding the right words to tell
finding the right words
the right words
right words
words

A telling puzzle

which word is whick
whick is which word

his words are mine
faulting
the easter sky

one day before april
i woke up 7 times
"find me a place to rest my head"
dad said

a spot
that will not

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