Monthly Archives: August 2012

His

Green green green –ery ish, like hat on a stick in the haze of tan stucco walls on a beach day. Kiss me a fool Pledge me a lie Grafitti ghosts of past lovers like my fingertips bloody. Misspelled. Difficult, … Continue reading

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Where is He?

Oh, Jung would be proud of my coffee. Magenta and maroon-flavored Handle on tight bumper car skylift begins at noon but I’m late to pick up the cat I abandoned in Afghanistan. Sniff butts. Smoke markers. Staple trees. Green ocean … Continue reading

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Anything red

Red heads, blondes, and blue-eyed babies the pale blue apple of my soul. Jack Sprat and baby fat. Meditation Medication. Sandal slip fell down the hill with weed in hand as the old lady lace watched kangaroo condoms get gobbled … Continue reading

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Dear Fear…

I’ve come to an ominous realization. After analysis of the series of whimsical unplanned jump-and-learn-to-fly-on-the-way-down decisions of my early adult life, I can only conclude one very frightening probability–I will one day be a mother. Scares the fuck out of … Continue reading

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