February 2008

Tasers kill people

I think that makes them lethal

And not non-lethal


I believe there are

No coincidences, just


I wish I spoke French

Sexy, lazy syllables

I guess I could learn

The hostess of my

Surprise party pulled a dull

Rusty blade on me

Square shoes full of bees

Across the water floating

Gardens of the gods

When at home their rock

Darling wore my dresses and

Nightly peed in plants

He tried seduction

My face was in his afro

Which smelled like beignets

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