January 2011
8 posts
plans
im going to lay in bed and curl up on this electric blanket
because this electric blanket doesn’t hurt my feelings
and i resent you
and i think everything is fucked up
and i need more books to read
because all of these are full of echos
and notes and photos and memories
because you’re a phantom
and you treat me like some old house
and it’s in my guts
and you’re...
Feckless and freckled
Made coffee for one and now I’m smoking with my cats.
Time to move somewhere warmer.
facts
Working at nine a.m.
tumbling at 3:41 a.m.
Dreams
I was dreaming the other night, about being a humming bird. I ate nectar and poppy flowers, and I slept in the pocket of your winter coat. My nest was made of old receipts and crumpled fortunes from cookies, pocket lint and cough drops.
Another night you were tied to a chair and blindfolded, and I used chopsticks to pull mushrooms out of your mouth. I ate them delicately. They tasted like pennies...
