28 August 2011

0330am project: panic 8.28.11


hotcoldwetwarm.
tossing blankets.
writhing madly
like a fish. gills
franticallysearch
forwatertobreathe.

donotpanicplease.

JANEisnotplain 8.28.11 0348am

05 August 2011

d.p.

d.p.


he took the glass dropper into his mouth and
squeezed out its mitigating contents onto his
tongue. it tasted bitter like an orange peel and
he did not remember his purpose. so soon you
will forget, a voice tells him. forgive the way
some things were, he whispered. celebrate
things the way they [  ].

0346 am 8.5.11
in loving memory