Tuesday, March 29, 2011

MUST REMEMBER

Your Woman by White Town

oh, and while you're at it go ahead and re-upload all your death cab onto your iPod again.
I never knew I'd miss them so much.

Friday, March 25, 2011

1 a Day

this one's for my headaches
this one's for my backaches
this one's for my stomach cramps
this one's for any other pain I may have that is not a head back or stomach ache
this one's for my vision.

This one's my dose of Iron,
and Vitamins A, E, and D
This one's my dose of Zinc
This is my dose of pink
so I don't look pale and gross
and people will like me more.
oh,
and this one's my calcium

This one's for regulating my periods
this one's for regulating my serotonin
this one's for regulating my life.
this one's so I don't explode with all the other ones I have.

This one's for the morning
this one's for lunchtime
this one's for before I go to bed
and if I don't take it on time...
well,
I actually don't know what will happen because I've never NOT taken it on time... But I'm sure something will happen....
Something.





demented.

A hidden muscle pulses
as the eyes gauge themselves out
and the bottom teeth stick out
as if they want to try and eat your nose.

and it's not you,
it's everyone else.
we're just looking at you from a muggy lens
because you're not like that...
really...

a few damaged vocal chords later
nothing happens.
Maybe you wore the demon out
or maybe it's out to lunch.

either way,
you haven't eaten yourself,
you still have both of your eyes
and your jaw looks normal.

Now we gotta prepare for next week.

Thursday, March 24, 2011

H83UA

yellow seat
upholstered in cereal
and chocolate.
Handprints.
Everywhere.

Grimy locks, don't work anymore
but it's ok because you don't really need to keep doors shut like that.

the Wal Mart
the canyon
school
work...
you made me late.

proud witness of my:
first kiss,
first date,

I don't have enough for paint
but it's ok
it doesn't need it anyway.

fender benders
make it stronger

cardboard pine trees
keep it from stinking.

it's a miracle
how long this thing's been living.

but I believe it.

Tomatoes

Scanning for them
the ones who look at you funny
when they see you smile

does it matter?
it should.
at least, it's supposed to.
they want you to.

I guess when you bring a thermos of tea
and lady fingers to the beach at sunset
people are disturbed

Maybe it's the sun.
It's red today.
maybe it affects the blood

But it's just taz, the dog and me
dipping our feet in the
tomato sauce sea

eating our pastries
and drinking our tea

singing to the waves
and venting to the sand

bathing in awkward stares.

I guess the sun's got nothing to do with it
people's blood is always blue.

This is how I know
we've gone way to far
two kids and a dog
withOUT the corners of their mouths reaching their chins

now that's rare.
at least to them it is.



Sunday, March 13, 2011