The Mind Shook Fits with a Pen
Because I couldn’t type deliberate and preciseI took it upon myself to say,myself to myselfso there wasn’t any confusion,all of
Experimental literature and art
Because I couldn’t type deliberate and preciseI took it upon myself to say,myself to myselfso there wasn’t any confusion,all of
Tragic hero, coupled and juxtaposed with chorus you are witness to your transience and continenceyou are a formation of structure
Waking Mind You clank when you walk, as if you were a rototiller on edge tearing ditches into public roadways
I step in dead shoesclay feet with toes of stoneI stand and pause between pacingsa refugee from the referee who
The man on the drug ad looked as though he were made up by a mortuary cosmetologist; walked like a
I was born in the mid 1960’s in the second largest city of any state in the midwest. I was
I can’t speak for woman. I am not woman. I can imagine being a woman but that would be only
I gave you my friendship, spared you no dime. shared my spirit unselfishly and overlooked yours for years. And when
Eddie sees TV faces when he looks at us. When he sees himself in a mirror he sees himself on
-Old but a “when are you going to grow up” old. That’s what he is. Still light on his feet