Monday, February 25, 2013
Space
There are other
animals on my mind.
They drink
from the river.
*
What kind
of bird is that
floating in the sky?
*
The moon is dead.
The moon is not
interested in birds.
*
Cameras flash over
my shoulder.
Can't a man get a tan
without a hand.
*
I am at the zoo
staring through the world's
most uninteresting
looking panda.
Friday, February 22, 2013
In God We Trust
I popped
My beak off.
I mean
I took my
Sweetie
Bird to the
Dog park today.
She has
The chocolates.
I mean she has
These chocolate
Quarters
For eyes.
An eagle
Has eclipsed
The crescent moon.
I accidently
Called her George
Last night.
She just kept
Kissing me.
Tuesday, February 19, 2013
Sugar Pine Dr
What happened
to the horse's
legs.
The coming
of legs,
legs in a boxcar.
Everything
passes like
hooves,
tentacles locked
in the tree-
tops,
aped-out
until my arms rip
off.
My love is
slowly octopusing.
Wednesday, February 6, 2013
Aww
The bird has
exploded.
The lone
sycamore is
like OMG!
A single
window
awestruck open.
The snowman
is melting.
Sunday, February 3, 2013
Snow Removal
Old doll
with face
cracked-off,
Blue eye
of morning.
Stuffed
hawk of
un-cloud,
Spiral out
the fluffy.
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