tattoo luv
two pastel colored flying horses having sex while smoking pot in front of a rainbow like something out of an "adults only" version of Candyland.
here
Drifting
In a deep trance,
the cognizant iguana emerges
out of geico
--anonymous
-nod to the death dwarf-
wilhelmina -
of fucked up people
where are the mottled sketches
of your skinny
the wire necklace
slung around your ass
tasha klein
falls
the light falls like water
your hair is drenched with it
Ring
Seamless script
burns in fire
around your finger,
the legend
of my love
burning moon
On windy nights snowball bush blossoms,
drifts like snow. At first light I walked out,
and stood in it barefoot. The cold feet
of a dead mind. I hugged my razor
in my nighty pocket.
sarah wilson
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