Monday, October 11, 2010

The Unwiped

quit foggy head
away to split
the quitting lip
breaded like the
bog beside your
shorts quitted
toothsome and
my face is dripping






Choff It

bray cloudy sand
which gummy brayed
or flavored loudly
carrion brays your
foot land .watch
it said my thumb’s
born braying bugs
hatched and layered
luncheon yearning
in the laundry



Have Another

ooo
s stoke t
o
s the shadow t
o
s limper than air t
o
s fist or lumpy wallet t
o
s gagged and throbbing thunk crisp t
o
s my limping shoulder crossed the sky t
o
noon
tt s tt
onno
o
s flop throat drizzles into my shoe t
o
s linty syrup or your stammering t
o
s wad your bills in sock t
o
s gum your gravel t
o
s seat seep t
o
s hair t
o
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c toot focus c
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c lab nut c
o
c cash lunch c
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c don’t c
s






th
u helluva u
th
u .hump. u
th
u
u







w
u boot mule u
w
u gutter ,ash u
w
u blowing tire u
w
u
u

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