jump touch the paperweights with ears of glee
cans of space are far too heavy
I will make you a list
Scented Candles
Rice Crispy Meat
Bottled Water
Blow Pops
Scented David Duchovney
Cold Rocks
Hepatitis B
Hepatitis P
Sandals
The Word Permafrost
Twenty Times Your Worth In Pea Soup
The Letter Z (IF IT’S HAPPY WHY SHOULDN’T WE BE)
The Blind
The Deftones
Not The Stupid
Caves With Ice
Caves Without Ice
Intersecting Lines
Sex Slaves
Turnips
Old Bricks
Donkeys Whose Names Start With “B”
Tiananmen Square
Potatoes
Sex Slaves
Hamburgers Plain
Pest Control Devices
That Don’t Work
Peace
faire and pilfered suns of imaginarium
can we steal a lemon for tabletop sandles
or traffic potatoes to billygoat the donkey
why not sniff david duchovney’s sex slaves
while we dip our blow pops in pea soup and wonder
do old bricks weigh more than new ones
what if the blind like rape
or orange soda
i’ll show you mine if you show me your z
don’t slap peace because the turnips taste like raindrops
it is only a kiss by mist
and everyone likes intersecting lines
i mean everyone
present company excluded
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
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