Tuesday, October 17, 2006

Night Fritters

All I know is that I know less everyday.

You've become more complex!

(A cluster of words that would give a powerful
pop in the mind, like a joyful aneurysm).

What would happen if everyone came to their senses?

Big silver bunches of balloons.

T-shirt idea: "I SURVIVED MOM DINNER."

Peace fire! Hope fronds. Guilt necklace.

Numbed and slammed.

A poem ending just like this one:

but I gotta tell ya/ga-ga-ga/ya.

1 Comments:

Anonymous Princess T. said...

I like this poem. A lot of meaning and the stream of words is not overwhelming. Really, what would happen is everyone came to their senses?

10:06 AM  

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