I saw a bird spread its wing
nestle its head deep within its arm pits
Seemingly hugging it’s own skull
I saw that same bird shit on my mailbox
I saw it shit on it
and fly away.
I saw that bird’s asshole.
I saw all that birds ass muscel’s
contracts and leave my a prescence

smile. someone who died used to love you

my words will lie still upon this screen

milk on my face
wipe it off
swatting the flies
away

it's been so long since
i last opened my eyes
that i haven't noticed the
darkness leave.
now it is so bright that
i just want to close them
again

my, my, america

I'd fuck a rainbow
if it were
possible

rested

gee,he looks sleepy
maybe he should take a nap.

stranded in the savannaha

i've been led astray by the illusion of a white dove
it's sweet songs brought me to the harsh emptiness of
this unforgiving desert.
my throat parched and lost in this endless horizon,
i have no sense of direction.
the bird has flown away and out of sight, but i can still hear its
soft chirps.
i hate it out of convience.

dead!

my hands died yesterday.
this uncooridinated
extention of my brain.
my heart followed shortly after.
then all else became limp.
i felt nothing.
nothingness awakened one dead eye.
the one resurrected the other.
two seemed to be such a perfect number
and the tears overwhelmed.

(I) is my swingset

hello, my name is so and so./hello, fuck you./
the rain makes me feel it./hello, fuck you./
the ocean is my body./hello, fuck you./
an immense expanse, the eternity of the ocean
hurting my thyroids./yeah, well, fuck you./
my deep surfaces erodo all new ideas./fuck you!/
i was never such a bastard./FUCK YOU!/
don't even look at me./blah, blah./
(I) is my swingset./shut up dickless./
(I) is such a weak word./man, i am hungery, want to get something to eat./

burritos

she told me that while she was home she made out with
a little kid and probably would have fucked him if
she wasn't on her period.
but she brought me home some burritos and i was hungery
so everything was forgiven.

hurt

i hurt myself today
and with time this pain will fade
but with all wounds there is the possibilty
that it may scar.
i scar easily.
so i went out and bought a new used suit
to cover this impending canvas.
the suit is uncomfortable and makes me sweat.
though it is better than showing the reminsence
of this hurt.