Looking inside anything. i become enthrawled with color
Hanging things
Not dancing with my partner.

Response to trauma to keep others from feeling the same trauma I went through keeps me from feeling I will ever truly heal from my own,
recovery is so repeatedly vicious,

Life is scary with all the normal experiences.
unimaginable what you are going through.  This  __ can
makes me truly sad and angry and afraid all at time,
I love you brothers hang in there.

Here is your mail
I wouldn't run out on you
Left for a wolf howl
Grey without Patience
Amazon

Strange you never knew like a kiss
Sparkled
Blue covered
I could have you.

this you would say loudestly
As a hug pillow
Doesn't take up much space
Night sweats
Self induced.

I lost myself
   or my ability to change aisles from another lane,
      and just like spreading eagle
moving on up
to an east side aisle
choosing    them...

because they are robbing us blind anyway.

The late walk in my nightgown  i picked myself up
and
      f
        e
          l
            l,
to the ground
A kiss
a girls last time.

shintsha?
A land lover leaves Disease is just the edge of what we know and leave behind
What language is love.
I've never spread why.

Show us a good time
 For Curtain calls backlit
glance
         paused feet pickups

I wadell.

Stopped undressed
Me too
Die with tweets
Enough But .... What?message
Rouge 1 is getting.

Sit and sing feels love

The deer with the broken leg and the birds broken
Wing, kinda creepy
To just watch nature play these cards

Place a axe that
Doesn't budge
in the tree.
Agravation.
Sneaks, a fog, or the abundance.

I'm not part of the business but
I am the business.
Somebody would come after me.

best to avoid peoplsituathings
Because of the impulztoharme
and words cannot makethemup
makes me want to watch
And not trust my own mind;
IjustLurk

The Liquor store clerk
my clear mask has big momentum
Iwanna kiss and we laugh
Every day.

As what! blankets
in
with nothing
But.

Paper legs pay no attention
under my tears
Ttremble hot and wet
Eschewing erasers
Never has my pencil
Made contact.

Seconds
are guesses
Which hand moves faster
Then snap your fingers

To the sudden fall I wheat,
and my own life, tried to save but face, a horrible misunderstood nature of my existence;
all the meaning of life is
I confess was to escape it.

I defy these hands are a dome
that scream unseen
that turns back economics
the other half of me gets drunk
includes women and children
the other life was interesting
how much did you think this worth
when was a tower center.

Poverty won't starve -
. If in always, it knows me
This Life, I can have.

Makeup is a mystery
Our hands mirrored
fills me drawing a way
To keep your eyes bathed
Lumbering at why.

To Bobby,
So calm
I'm going to  sleeps.
But we gonna
Wake her *** up.

Why am I so dumb
It sits inside me a wall between us, a machete
I couldn’t learn fast enough that I was unhappy.
Instead of saying or affirming “Yes” you take down the past poems.

Bit by bit, the voice inside my head ate and ate.
Leave myself alone.  I didn’t ask for help.  then my period.
The company you keep…why should I have stayed on, or longer.
amazed at the part of me was to say how bothered.
The pencil is the thing, the hand the thing, and erasing is not,
Do I realize when I’m in trouble then my eating hand hates.
Instead of saying or affirming “Yes” you take down the past poems.

I’m angry I’ve not tried to save others, eating bread alone.
What would have happened had I not told on what was said. But left it inside other women to tell me,
Find me Moby, find me Godly, are you a white whale?

Should I be chasing cans like a stray dog, till i make you smile
that is not me but you take me home
I can’t receive if I don’t believe.  so i run away.

every night I’m having one of those recurring dreams
Thrown into the middle of a big city, searching for my baby
NY
and I don’t pickup the gum stick on subway rails
I know its not free candy.

this is me.

I don't.
Because our heart Is a tropical rain
Too long
Waiting for the end.

It was bothering me,
It attached itself to my car mirror
And then went after the garage window, instinct
Hormones, driving off Intruders.

So place garbage bags over reflective surfaces to cut down on the glare.

Poor little things.

It was bothering me,
As she attached itself to my car mirror- needed
And then went after the garage window, instinct
Hormones, driving off Intruders?

So u place garbage bags over reflective surfaces to cut down on the glare.

Poor little things.
To be young again!

I Envy you standing at
The threshold of your own
Experience.

It's an engagement.
You need.

Let's be free and
Sensibily ask
A Straight forward Question
How old is your cat?

"The whole day".
She never ages.

If there was a reason
You have to be fun.

I have to try
And this gun and me
Are really good dancers.

Oily ruby plush

their petals burst the puddle

 fighting to combine

A sickness in an old house
Stay in bed naked
  sweat it out
Say, " until you Burn me at the stake"

The rain of my many slow bangs.

I am erasin'
next to my child nearly dreaming.
hunker down near a track
and place The Pink Pearl
and every day we smog
want to be like Justin T... and "Lovin' it"
but this begins our great purge song.
These are wmd's.

Stray into this mystery,
birth- a marvelous liberty.
The girl gives statues of different Tongues
Rude Sounds heard the earth-
- biting as they go
and digging with spades.

sEEkyoU, wAxiNg moo

Deflects hey nose k-9

   hung-inside is change

Use love for the ones who can hears ya
And be in perfect pitch
to be as old as that other potter- in four year's is replaced.

Practice with kids for the best good soil  to make posts,
    May you do or say as I do it - in a pinch
    Is just a string of loops or phrases;

To be able to throw those out,
as any lump of clay
just to challenge any new hapless game
with ***** in hand waiting to be lifted;

Do as the form allows one to believe,
and make just enough to keep on simply
What I do is the way I see it.

If I cried out loud
Secrets heard
To share with the lonely;
Two of a kind
Silence and I.
Talk this over
Work it out.

I've seen things...  you wouldn't believe. So it
Can Attack your shoulder
of a bright morning. and watched on your arrows
Tiny sharps All those moments gone
On attack and all forever
Write in the rain
Post structuralism
A narrative

Call me
“You’ll be connected to it like never before
To fall in love with a Spruce Tree.”
     Carve in me: “Let It Be.”

She let me remove her address, that was a tourniquet,
where were the fires...
and where We came to each.

“For fate, she takes a fire-hose!” and
sprays the dead for her evidence.

on the radio, they said yawns were contagious
athletes, performers all yawn just before.
it raises the awareness and the heart rate.

they said pack animals -lions, dogs, your nieces or nephews
they trust you if you do... and then, they do it back.
it prepares us for the hunt.

I tried with someone at work, but
they did  not kindly yawn back;
will I stop believing in the radio,
or that I really don't like co-workers.

My walk is
Stronger that
Calls us to pray
forever

I shake

Gentle is not Troys  vocabulary
Hair cut pump
This seat
Goes up.

What If
       inside each single mouth,
there lived a wee little person
and if, on that person's back,
he strew dote a golden lock.
     lay blew pan's pan into a mystery,
we did wander and trust
fully abandoned
then, sighed to March
the days of Yor majesty.