WRITINGS

The loss of limb

he looks better from the side.
his nose protruding the profile
which is oh so nice.
it seems
he looks better when stared at, but
if you stared him face to face
from his shiny golden hair to his crevice chin
it would make you laugh. my face
is best face to face. but
my sides have no charm
so no one stares at me with intrigue.
i can't watch everyone.
He never says no.
what a fool.





"Wrong, alright?"

"Painted love!!" he yelled.
She whispered to herself,
" It's the wrong lyric.
__It's the wrong lyric."





Figurehead For Women

Missing a piece here/there
I'm my arm
I'm my leg
I'm my body parts
a loss of arm
a loss of power
my parts are gone
in the end we hope
we'll be back together
back to the old settlement.
we'll farm hairs and irrigate
the dried cellulose.
Sandy: Hit me motherfucker
_______I fucking dare you,
_______hit me.