my Souffle is cooking: August 2008

Tuesday, August 26, 2008

Memories of living and forgetting those memories-do something.

@ segovia

At my uncle's farm.

Thing found at a gas station iin Fort Stockton Texas at 3 am.

She biked in.
She had a pale ale
She drew with a Japanese pen
On a swathmore sketch pad
And that was it.

Big mouth
Small ear
And sharp talons.

Small
Minds
Speak in
Circular
Toilet whirls.
A stuck
Toilet somewhere,
Is gasping for
relief,
Just shut
the water off.