Monday, June 25, 2012


she has freckles
on her butt
in the form of
a constellation.

i lay there

and count them.

then, she farts

and i loose count

i see the people

next door
are repainting 
their house

i would like 

to tell them
it's about freckles
and constellations

"If you haven't got anything nice to say about anybody, come sit next to me."

Alice Roosevelt Longworth (1884-1980)

adolescence: form of dance

and then,
there are those day,
like this day,
to be kept totally away
from human intervention.

day, like today,
left alone to design 
its own history.

left alone to follow
its won dreams
into the twilight
of dwindling light.

his first attempt at love
only succeeded
making the pigs angry

should have tried candy

come next week
he'll move on to sheep

probably make the sheep weep

some of us plan to be there
just to take a peek

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