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Thursday, February 11, 2010
February 11, 2010
Dream Job
I'll find success when
I capture the essence of
old women, running.
Sunday, February 7, 2010
February 7, 2010
Emotion Meter
When I feel happy,
I (secluded) sing and yell
like when I am sad.
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
January 19, 2010
State of the Nation
We live in a time
where grapes and grape flavoring
are not similar.
If something is sour,
then we can dye it yellow
and call it "lemon."
Sunday, January 10, 2010
January 10, 2010
Sociopath
(?)
It felt cold in here,
so I opened the window
and took off my clothes.
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
December 29, 2009
Semi-annual Harmonies
Facing the ceiling
the drill plays to the tune of
Toto's "
Africa
."
Floss Rock
Gums slowly bleeding,
she flosses me to the beat
of "
Dust in the Wind.
"
"Adult Contemporary"
"
That
will sound better,"
he thought, "with somebody's hands
inside of your mouth."
Sunday, December 20, 2009
December 20, 2009
Recession
If time is money,
you would think we would slow down,
cause we're wasting it.
If money is time,
shouldn't we spend it on things
we enjoy doing?
Sunday, December 6, 2009
December 6, 2009
Either
You're always lying,
plastic bib clipped 'round your neck
your mouth open wide.
Or
You're always standing,
with overly-tan fingers
inside someone's mouth.
But
Can't you be sitting,
ready to suck the drool out
and
to hand him tools?
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