Wednesday, April 7, 2010

clippings

risk hockey or lisping and mocking. koo kaw
minimal hiccuping he raised a toe nail &cleand the underneath w/
his fork's prong
terrible learned fix a pullstring doll and a
regular slow morning relectant &
all wrong and
I still am overtly fond.
the clippings lie like what they are
cilicious half-felloes scattered haphazard
bloted worty cauls
precariously poised, but
poised nontheless
keratinous sercles slightly yellowed like
old photographs. some are headed for the wastebasket via the fold of a
napkin. other will meet the carpet &spend the rest of their time
quoined by the heels of the feet from
which they were liberated.