i am life!

no more

death for me!

thanks to here!

see now,

life left me.

learn to learn;

place to

place to place.

in this place,

the doors

tie so mean.

to end, mean

in glee -

padlocking;

serene;

seclusion -

madness rocks!

obscene

delusion…

the dog goes

blind, and

left a ring

on the phone.

you can’t

call anyone.

(all anyone)

(s)in(s) fail,

u’re to help

me lose. It

watches.

in this place,

you face,

...

uncomfortable chronic biting

but NOT the be-all-end-all

an unfamiliar narrative

alluding to an obsessive

fantastical

body of speculative work

forgetting to sip on water

forgetting to sip on water

a basic gothic memorial

a free verse descent

beware the ascent

accent, a cent, a sense of

a free verse ascent

into dehydrated madness

into psychic autonomy

litter disturbs the

larynx of the biologist’s ...

At five in the morning,

a storage container

got stoned.

Perhaps because

of the persecution

of the prior day.

So tiny,

So hidden,

So minimalist and compact!

Is such an un-busy storage container

Ever reliable?

A cinder block is much more polished!

A red brick of winery is much more distilled!

Settle subtly, Surplus Storage Supper....

death stricken femme

and star stricken femme

one concerned with end from the mean

one anxious of means of the beginning

why does man brood on the intransitive

pulsations of the universe

when deux habitless femmes

orphan themselves from the

unfortunate state of quarter grabbers...

The dandelion gets pruned out with the rest of the invaders - honeysuckle, with their suffocating sap udders; ivy, with their pricks perturbing plains with discomfort; all the rest. Is it not fair the dandelion cannot produce her free state wish makers as freely as the too-proud gardeners enable love makers through removing such metamorphosing weeds?...

and for miles and miles

the forest smiles

encompassing my restricted options

all the pros call for liberating

me, the con

my mouth tastes like medicine

“oh, look at the state she’s in”

what state am I in?

call a “friend”?

means to an “end”?

death is always a means

maybe I should believe

suicide is as real as an apple

suicide is a meal as an apple

suicide is strength

and built like a lost castle

we...

memory breathes

(bold this please!)

hold onto it

for potential up-cycling; what a

bore, kinetic recycling; what a

environmental cancer; practice a

higher power of cankers; practice a

self-care, self-aware, and others stare at

left-hares, right-turtles, and educated

(underline this please!)

please be faster, for if you were slower

i may not potentially reach you until

the good place - shall we fa...

sleepless wrinkled frown

so subtly buckled down

silence rings to surround

stay silent to sing better...

sleepless wrinkled frown

so subtly buckled down

silence rings to surround

stay silent to sing better...