Whats mine today 

Or whats been mine

After that was, or during

What ocean was?

What trip had

And me in what dress

What woman you had 

He had then which

Which was i

That night 

Whose leg i

My

Own hand my own bed

I hold my own foot in my 

Own dress and my own

Blanket while you own 

What girl

X

What broke if

I made it

What stank if

I bathed it

 X

X

Mirror it on one side has no light 

Mirror on one side it is you

Lake under it   is black

And on top it  is the moon

Which then do i wear tonight

When he takes me rowing

Ill wear the one I made myself

In the dark we're going

X

That girl and her 

Me and my rabbit 

My castle my rat my 

Dont you dare

My fort and my knife and 

You can go and i will

       for this cause and keep my 

X

Because it's over and over again and im

And my mind im over and over again until

Im tired and my hands turn it like 

Soap in the bath but over and over again this time yields one skien to love you one skien to love me and im doing my best to love you to love you to love me

X 

Because my leg and then u saw me

My face and then you looked away you on me

My own thing and then im my thing 

Your thing because i am thing i was thing

Now my thing because i said so

 but then you said so and i say so 

look i am so such 

just because one thing i just am 

but other that is other

Look under it is one thing you'll see

im like you like me

X 

Maybe it got made of marble maybe ashes mabye fog 

The fact is that he sculpted it 

A statue of a rumor of a 

Person who I was

When I was

(Have i known pain?

If I have

was it is?

Do you know it too and if you did?)

Maybe fog, I did

(written for a project by Marina Contro)

licorice root

When fire comes it is fast

And you cant find the water

You call on the girl

To dance with it she’ll

Dance with it

She likes fire she is

So sweet with  plain black eyes

She kills the morning kills the night

Her  twelve fingers finding poison filling

Your cup up propping your head up

Your lips wont be dry

She says lets sing together

I love  you

And the fire dies

Knees knees dirty knees

Salty jeoffrey save me please

Kindred souls

We knew it by 

The time we both had 

Same order that night

You know me 

Im texting you

YouRe calling me 

Im on the side

No reception

Modern day 

Heaven hell coven maven

Light the hay

Call me by my 

English name, 

My life is not 

A Freaking 

Game

Nobody wants 

To hear about

Voter turnout

About my monologue 

I am a monolith

A ten foot goliath 

All made of head at that island 

I am made of head

Secret disclaimer

My body is underground

An alien put it there 

Once when they touched down

Im a small statue life size if you please

Somebody sculpted me 

Down on my knees

And im made of wood

And im by the ocean 

And im floating away

Come find me 

Come floating

Come sail away

I am a locket you wear around your neck

Lose the key for me 

And I'm dead

Jolly come save me 

Im floating on air 

You cant miss me 

Just go down that street

And turn at the corner of mayhem 

And pluster 

ThereS a big house then an ally then a bluff

Im in the bluff. 

Folding my termites

They grew when i 

Dug myself up 

And changed into driftwood

Threw the locket in the sea

Swallowed the key

Come here

Carve me out of stone 

Or make me into a bronze

I want to be so you'd buy me in a 

Museum auction

Put me on the block

Jelly im rocking this fast talking man

Ill fetch a penny before the night ends

Night is over. 

Morning is a bubble in a balloon in a shell

When i get out of it 

Ill be a brand new girl 

Like tinkerbell or erewan

Ill be the queen of all the swans

Mutely brutes 

Ill live among them sing them songs

And if i see you coming 

Ill dive into the pond.

plural, me
day witchita
no reason, or
heart here all the time
stay in witchita
my home,
license plate reads
-the waking state.
inner ear listens to
what you leave out
- hemingway
whose name i spell wrong
freud, oedipa
but say,
what if nothing is wrong?
we
witchita women
dream by ourselves
wyoming, plural, me.,
i place i love and sounds
like, a place, id like to be
-gun in the house,
when there is ,
i always
know where it is.
when im hiding a thought,
things are the same,
one eye of my brain.
-and the other eye, with my
hands doing things,
as they would could together,
the lazy one remembers,
what times forgotten
madeline, cookie tin,
cowboy song. ;
-while the working one
walks on,
down the promenade
esplanade, a
duel ; ten steps; turn,
kablooie>
streets of laredo,
topeka, kathmandu...
-no, ha
ill try /and
stay here /for/ yall
pick up the marbles
shells from bullets
snake skin
turtle shell,
healthy, regular regression
happens when you
wake up every day
same tree to greet
same prayer to pray
-imagine one day
that tree gives fruit
bite in to it
center theres
you,
a worm from the past
came knocked gainst your lips
caught you wide open, aghast.
-love me now
-no need for potions
-you're ready for me
-eat me
your eye rolls forward
and the left hand unfurls
clenched for ten20 years
and in it a pearl
-eat me i am a pearl
- eat me im you
-when you
-were a girl
.....witchita woman dreams all night
of corn fields and sunsets, of
dimsum and rice
of a road that gets paved and unpaved
a road in a circle,
a road to a grave
where you drive down the block
-memory lane
-plane jane
-purple rain
-psychic pain
-home again
when it's that time of year
and the pumpkins rot
the girls in the fields
with fires burning hot are my cheeks
and cold is my back
spit the pearl out
and never look back
-just kidding i would never do that
witchita person
climbing the stairs
hands with eyes
with i dont cares
sunsetnight
and next times
too
-if i sell the gun
-i can kill the snake
-with my shoe.