Sunday, January 27, 2013

geist


they sit parallel
and swivel their necks
for kisses one at a time
like charging a cell phone
i think about self similarity
and how 52 hours turned 2
the chillest smoothest ride


angel food, white chocolate-- 
sleep in my lap
nurse



in the ice chest
empty trees make veins
extending from this 
dome of school
mute student 
body breathing
wild horses wild life 
ride it on, baby




fragments
namaste