Monday, August 16, 2010


Really, who asks for a fuck
like that?   Say it again.

Can you hear me now that I’m
number two?   I still make lots of
mistakes.   So secretive, huh?

Here comes the doctoral
candidate with no resolutions.
He’s got no concentration
so I buy myself a new shirt.

I’m fairly simple
but it’s just my hand
to write with
right now.

Which hand made this?

I guess your secret walnut
isn’t so secret anymore.