Resignation Letter
This clam doesn't have the slightest ideawhat's about to hit it. Well, maybeit does but approaches life with bemusedbecalmed detachment and therefore deathis no big deal, not to be avoided…
This clam doesn't have the slightest ideawhat's about to hit it. Well, maybeit does but approaches life with bemusedbecalmed detachment and therefore deathis no big deal, not to be avoided…
I’ve been grinding my teeth again,my bike helmet filled with floral goo.Think of this as a dream if it helpsand I know I try to. Ghosts in eddies,accusatory driftwood, squirrels…
On the fifth floor I spent 10 dayslearning how to walk never farabove the earthworms, never farbelow the sky. The darkness there had nothing to do with an absenceof light…
Continued soggy in the personal todayalthough two strangers smiled at me,one because I couldn’t open a plastic bageither, the other because I stepped asideas if I was holding the door…
Someone’s baby don’t love himno more no no no moretwangs a workman’s radio next door.I recommend red and plenty of it.What’s another identity crisismore or less? Perhaps this nightis genuine…
The flashlight my sister sweptacross the heavens got no responseeither. When my brother leaves his lab,he’s still limping and our governor’s demandingfunerals for aborted fetuses and where’sa fetus gonna get…
I’ve had it with having a body.With windows that won’t open.Antibiotics. Luggage. Styrofoam.I’m sick of being a burnt matchbloating in a puddle of anti-freeze.Sick of the ripening blushes of peaches,all…