Thursday, August 3, 2017


The Famous Hatless Lions
It starts with a bad cough
and before you know it
someone’s on the patio with shabby wings
& a tuning fork.
The police came with pens drawn.
I threw them my brain.
Everyone said “cheese.”

Pucker up for savings.
His heart was just stenciled over
in the right place.
Those were other peoples’ towels
you walked off with
what will they use for laughter now?
Hibiscus.
I’m less a person than a brief sketch
from memory of a dog loping off
into the desert
a dream made of hamburger
& toothpicks.
Barcalounger.
Soothsayer.
The ham is restless in the pan.
There is no way to tell him
what he already knows
about glue, pineapple, and past participles.
Are you sorry
or just walking on eggshells?
Her red toenails, period.
In other news,
people say “hi.”


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