poem: the filming of fast killer food

the filming of fast killer food
we decided to make a short film
about fast food that could think and fly
and had the desire to kill people
we bought burgers and an apple crisp pie
using strings we made them levitate
and threw them from off camera
at our actors’ faces while they ran
across a cardboard and crayon Riviera
our movie made millions
our [...]

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poem time

untitled.
the fisherman’s gut rolls over his scratched leather belt
fishoil & blood, yellow armpit stains, and the crusted salt of brine decorate
his striped blue shirt
he wipes his hands on it.
tattoos cover the hammer-head’s crecent scar on his forearm
his wooden peg’s begun to splinter
pieces of wood he uses to clean scales from his fingernails and teeth
his wooden [...]

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“the unfinished poems” poem

i wrote a poem about vampires being sued for assault
and improper behavior, in the modern world
and one about a window washer who falls 29 stories onto a bus
& survives, to be sued after the bus careens off a bridge into traffic
i dont know about legal processes
so the poems were never finished..
the frog brothers.

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