3.31.2014
3.26.2014
3.21.2014
mhhmmm mhhmmm mhhmm
I was passing through another room,
when Ivanka's watercolor puddle
struck my attention
if i squint my eyes,
i see her
intention/ally (letting go
of pressure),
so that the water runs over
blending pig/ment into
warm hues that
so that the water runs over
blending pig/ment into
warm hues that
i make out
into blurry shapes:
a pink flamingo,
a flower
of a kind of
artists foolishness
dressed as visual dessert,
bending over saying,
"Hey! Look at me!"
into blurry shapes:
a pink flamingo,
a flower
of a kind of
artists foolishness
dressed as visual dessert,
bending over saying,
"Hey! Look at me!"
3.12.2014
commuting, as if
a vein, a necessary pathway to
to crawl into your cage. your home. your heart.
a community of bacteria
bumping the move forward,
i have time. the strange lettering
of
a street i will forget,
but murmur for another
block. even stranger, romanticizing
the ones you see anywhere you go;
my first franklin,
the power of hyde, and the main that i'm on.
3.04.2014
Loud
Small meows under breath,
A paper(c)lip to a page,
I feel ridges
I found out
I fantasize
Brrumm Brrummmm : you pull : my ears
Can hear you.
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