Wednesday, September 16, 2009


Clearly, I smell like packed ice.
Lime leaves falling, busty
Crows amassing.
Kansai International Airport, and
I am filled with joy.
What is done wrong- why would
Anyone be interested in that?
Fresh ideas for how to use an aging fridge.

They are quite delirious when clumped together.
A grasshopper until it begins to hop around
Alerts my defense of the racist supporting me.
Al-Shabab, here is the commericial-free cattle you target.
Lost in maps, lost in the confessional.
Fatal overdoses march with dick-stiff whippets.

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