poem

"Some Words of Plain Good Sense in a Time of Troubles"

stalked by 11:11
just so we're all on the same page

i like the new chemicals
inoperable empire

our new flavor is the only flavor



Doris Wishman.


Piglet is Entirely Surrounded By Water"

walk through gilded incense
a hungry sparrow sings innocence
warriors
and this is war's horizontal
fire down to here
long beautiful fire
and spangled dearth
and mild caracul stains attend the guest
to fall as the dead fall

from the Wikipedia page about myself
toxilicious
the storms came

oodoolay
and robodobermans dripping