Wednesday, July 29, 2009

This is the first

thing I've started in awhile that I might like tomorrow.

Project begins with


So take
your time can, in time, mean
a meeting.



Weren’t you fit
to seize. Aren’t
you. Foaming

Spitting back up
what you came
from. For the dime

to land
you must unclench
your teeth.

Release each jaw
bone.



Well dreaming


Without ripping
what is night

Without tipping.


“You will pickle in time”


Awhile ago, man
in the mattress.

Without vinegar his pieces
split. Without brine.

Now nightmare
characters eat his bits, bite
him till he twitches

only a little.

2 comments:

rachelise said...

okay, maybe just that last one

JESS!CA said...

the first one:
goosebumps in my jawbone

keep both!