Monday, August 25, 2008


fractals, or Martinis with Mandelbrot

booze lubricates thoughts.
subatomic tea parties.
worlds within my cells.

Monday, August 18, 2008

dream #19

dream #19, or Diana, You Are on my Mind

in my dreams you ate
light bulbs and spoke of shitting
synapsing neurons.

Wednesday, August 13, 2008

dream #18

dream #18, or The Infinity Pool

"so which rich man do
i have to fuck to swim in
this thing? " he smiles: "me."

we fold like paper
cranes under the cold, crushing
weight of the water.

Tuesday, August 12, 2008


fetish, Girl With Long Toe Nails on the F

your nails, clear as quartz,
beckon; for saints have toes that
pilgrims lips do touch.

Thursday, August 7, 2008


Chrome, or Rear Entry

two chairs bask in the
sepia glow of street lamps
because they're garbage.

Tuesday, August 5, 2008


bivalves, or Late Night Phone Call

informs me that they now make
clamato + beer.

Saturday, August 2, 2008


moving, or We're Keeping The Pez Dispensers Dammit!

if you want to keep
every paper back we've
ever come across--

fine. but don't talk to
me about getting rid of
bookcases, okay?

dream #17

dream #17, or An Evening with Pamela

at a county fair
Victoria Principal
look-alikes stand round

the blueberry pie
booth batting their doe eyes
and speaking in tongues.