Monday, July 25, 2005

from Lines From the Black Book

Boners floating in the sky
flatulent
empty breathing water
us women
dandruff. Sweaty undergarments.

Barf
Barb.

Workplace
diamond


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Lines from other people's
poems, mixed up.

I was maybe.

I don't want to
go to a van.

Sleep through everything

When communicating w/
a woman

vat

paws arc in the
earth.

There can only be
a garden and a man.

1 Comments:

Blogger Carton Tragedy said...

damn. you keep totems in your purse...fuh-shizzle.

5:32 PM  

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