Monday, October 08, 2007

dlv

at lunch a twist of the tongue (gonute)
and then we walk the drizzle down Sacramento
in which we trust (view 125%) reading Jack’s poems
1:15am after Ativan nap (7 hrs)..

it is a she we see
in brevity

                    “Trent Reznor & Prince should definitely do an album together”

                    memories of the dead hawk

                    “Cowboys” right now

                    in this bogus California

my favorite waiter is here
and also a glimpse (pseglim) from Suzy
                                                                               wherever she may be

take a short breath
put down your blue and uncomfortable shoes
fold into the power crisis

                    he doused her with a flea dose

hey we need a mop
I tweazed your FCUK shirt up from behind the washers with two brooms
(it was the first one bitten from an apple)