Thirty//Thirty 1/30: Wings
I meander through the aisles, absent from the task at handand the list you’ve meticulously scrawled for me on the back of an envelope.I neglect the SPAM and the Hamburger […]
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Wishful Thinking
Saturday he took his life pray tell me where did he take it? Straight to the Potter’s Field was as far as he made it wish the songs hadn’t all
Poem: “Every time I hand him an olive branch, he whittles it into a Lincoln Log and adds it to his angry fort.”
Dove done gone pecked out mah eyes an’ made nests outta tha sockets. ‘at’s why ah cain’t see straight. Well, that, an’ tha pigtails you been pullin’ an’ takin’ off
Karhu
Small scars of the Finnish bears lessons learned from hours spent upon the bicycles working up to balancing on balls.
Habit
The starving artist has got a hunger to fill. Stepping forward an assembly line of writing prompts dreading the sentence. Is it venial or mortal? This sin I’ve placed myself
Armchair Paparazzo
Armchair Paparazzo You have come to statethis obsessionthought oftenfought uponfawn til dawnover this red carpetrolled out for everyone. And I roll my eyes. Bowing downto the Hollywood elitekissing feetshoed by
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Demands
I don’t mean to be a bitch,but…I’m going to make you give it to me. I hope you don’t expect to get it back.
Late Night Snack
I’d like to write,but I’m a-fearedall will sound the same. Hiding there,amongstthe off-brandbottle of ketchup,lemon juice,out-dated box of baking soda,singled-out eggs and garlic bulbs,and duck sauce, soy packetsI save, but