Tuesday, November 25, 2008

an acquired taste.

if you hate sharing
treats, just buy salt licorice.
no one will want it.

Monday, November 24, 2008

dream #23

the end comes at once.
jesus, mary, and satan
levitate before

a petrified crowd. they
are made of wax and transform
as they float about.

the Son uses a
thin blade to remove mary's feet.
terror erupts. i

close my eyes but still
see a footless mary writhe
and slither above.

Wednesday, November 19, 2008

worlds within worlds

worlds within worlds, a star is born, or EGGs for breakfast

cream creeps through coffee
in swarms, storms, and sea nettles.
little nebulae.

Friday, November 14, 2008

post meridian.

tequila bounces
down like pinball. ba-ding-ding!
ba-ding-ding! WINNER!

Thursday, November 13, 2008


and five years later
we quiver on this knife's edge
as the wind bellows.

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

the end of the road.

the end of the road, or Sarah's Post.

technology scares
me. i prefer pencil and
paper, sticks and sand.

i get jealous when
david snuggles the cats. i
worry, "they hate me".

i wish my breasts were
smaller. teeny pinches with
invisible nips.

my favorite word
is scorch. "conifer" used to
occupy this post.

i'm sick of spending
sundays with my chin plastered
to the toilet seat.

mathematics blows
up my skirt. the number six
is pure perfection.

i relish, nay crave,
nay savor, nay bask in the
attention of men.


the acid reflux
post martini bathed sweet breads
makes for searing dreams

dream #22

super models crisp
up in an elevator
turned deep fry basket.

Monday, November 3, 2008

there are lots of things
scarier than math. like space,
piranhas, and guns.