Tuesday, October 9, 2007

8 poems in 4 minutes...

The forest spills over
into the child's mind.
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So rotten I've become
in the bath of bananas
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Sour hilltops rest above her.
She sings facing downward.
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I spotted a cow in the hill.
Clouds collapse upon us.
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She bashed his skull
and let brain juices ooze
like rice-crispies and milk.
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She waits for me across time
like the slicing of one's internals
with a knife made of bread.
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Silly panda bears
have entrapped the cage,
and keep it hostage
so diligently.
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The morning hangs
like a bug in a web.

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