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Purple Pink


Barky faces
Lime on the streets near detergent
Yawning cans with no label quick
Recycle
Pick up things on your bicycle
Cowboy’s rope
Strawberry soap lemon washes lavender
Germs in grooves butcher block top
Disinfect boil them where they sleep
Where they meet to gather and lather in anger


River in refrigerator suffocate bones found
Scum froth
Playground rotten attention spinning merry goes
Got off
Again trapped hit on the head hospital
Abused too long tinselly gong
Grew up angry mouths to feed many


Burnt stick horse whip casual death
A roast with carrots and turnips
Sweet onions Brussels sprouting envy
Sprout seaweed live there Bruges


Water slaps you silly
Burns your shell seahorse shower curtain
Embarrassed
Starfish shooting showing its tail
Drawing
Tracing the jet the pretty girl you met
Too high


Burned in the atmosphere


No more meteorites
To read by tonight.


Walnut Veneer


A pencil thin finger on a broken place matte
Scribbling the word grocery- Vermouth.
A cold piece of thick marble
Slide under liquor bottles and stir sticks
This is the beginning of a happy present.
Watching the fork in her mouth
Makes you search for your chipped teeth-
Once upon a time…………..
You poked the tip of a screwdriver in a sidewalk crack
Chasing ants.
It was stuck
And after yanking it out
It broke your front teeth and closed the gap between them.
No orthodontist
And sweet memories.


Seltzer


Drinking Scotch was a bad idea
A scare, a type of brand.
The barn was full of cats
And this building kept dirt
Out of the rain.
You can feel it right inside-
That drawing of four sets of two eyes
That you threw away.
I am invisible in mockery
I will take time to make garbage.
I will release it to the sanitation workers.
If you could only see that dent in my face-
The lightning and charged rain drops
Zapped my collar bone.


Heavy Handed


Fat celery stew
Sounds like a conjecture
Manufacture
Mix a crow with spices
Pick the lice off your friend
Find a direction to bend
Belfry planting sorrow above your head
House transplant in august


Churn the germs
Rancid mineral soap scooped
Shaped up crock
Large crack
Mow the grave


Immediately blue tiny wasps in thousands
Butter your bread
Dirty socks attack a houseguest
Eyed baby sand dune oven shake bake Bubble Lake
Tiny toy sink mirage
One bottle of wine a day


Mistaken identity monster. Measure broken
Pack up a picture maker
Sunday clown big balloon bill
Producing ill shaped misconstrued air
One kidney to take shape
Keep plumbing flowing across the nation


Cape Cod my hands went through the dead’s belongings
In attic, she was fourteen
Hit and runs aren’t picky


Peppermint horns and soggy drums beat the life
Out of a party for the past. Cremate my feet with eight clocks in
The afternoon. Give me a present. So I can float and be in high spirits.
A cannonball goes nowhere
But sinks in the ground forever.


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