Friday, December 21, 2007

1740.

He lost his keys.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

along with he tulips she opened
on april 13th.


morning snow bagel crumbs garnish a tub of margerine.

russian
undressing.

he always goats the bible.
he always gloats the bible.

two
beers
on
her
kitchen
fable
ice
gold.

one won. the rest finished lost.

winter sun
i wipe the blood
from the lap cat's chin