it's been a bit since I authored that last little whatnot.
But whatever. I'm living the real life.
Your apricots are skin
-crawling. Stop motion
animation. I mean the folds.
And folding. I mean the nudity.
Never
on the couch. Never finish
on the floor.
Where we've walked and walked. You know mothers.
Teaching their children. In the supermarket.
You see them putting the objects back
in all the wrong pockets. And checking. And checking out.
Thursday, May 6, 2010
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