Mr. Yellow and Auntie Wipe

You're playful with thunder, Mr.
yellow, white-washing awls of
thought taller than, more anomaly

in "it takes every kind of people"
to oddity this rotunda, just as cotillion

hobbles over literary orbits as if
newspaper deaths were fictional thaw:

"The moon makes such a delightful incision
in this flag of rabbits. Come back Monday
you'll need another one. Moaning
into the duct tape, he's in good spirits. Why do other
stores
allow this? The maples call
deep into his sores. I
wanted to stop writing yesterday,

but the town trick's essay on sound"
ducking beneath my eating disorder,

rode a blank hue by rote. And now there's
sunshine all over my new blue dress!

2003/03/28 07:14:08


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