Saturday, March 21, 2009

/ from the swatting.

I won't and I won't / talk about you / who / it's an anger coming lack / of running / heart beat lack / of sleeping.

Dreams won't do it and neither. Dreams won't cut you. You believe / some sort of angel / plays your piano and uses up everything. You believe. She used to be an angel. She used to be some sort of girl. But now some / peanut butter kills you / if you eat it. If you eat sprouts. If you eat. Who doesn't eat and whose / pond is this drinking.

Fly. If you could fly.

There was a mosquito in the car / yesterday / it kept resurrecting itself.

Sorry, no

It's nothing
it's not.

It's just.

You might
throw an egg timer.

Or wrap it.
Why

can't you keep
things broken.

Why the picking
at the wounded.

Shrapnel keeps
replacing.