Thursday, May 24, 2012

I am terrified
My brain is throbbing to tongue
This could be my death
Why stare at the floor
Searching for carpet granules
When you can vacuum?
O.O.OCD
Oooooo, Oooh! OCD CD
Shut up! Get it right!

Thursday, May 10, 2012

Bicycle tires. Sand.
Broken pine-tree branches. Breaks.
Her neck was exposed.
How are you surprised?
Left out in the rain and cold,
A bicycle rusts.

Wednesday, May 9, 2012

A man and his dog;
may no one have to journey
without such a friend.

Sunday, April 29, 2012