Thursday, 30 April 2009

my lemon thanks you (for DD)


my shoes were hypnotized by youth


warning: try to wake up tomorrow


i've never puttered thanks to you


my lemon staggered; thank you, i'm ruined


the orchard thanks you

my lemon thanks you


trek


my lemon arrives

the dust thanks you


trek


how i thank you before the rotten lemon


get back to me, warning fuse


we are my ruination


i even try to putter around in eternity

with william blake also sighing

just to wake the now! 


the dust, the dust, the dawn


lemon blossoms stuck to this very e-mail


don't you see what you've done


we are a staggered song when the lemon arrives

i thank u in the garden and in eternity


my lemon staggered in the sondheim dawn



Wednesday, 29 April 2009

she's 42 bong subcrust currents



u smile like boob pipes


china's snow beer jumps, i feel your pain


i feel as many horses as we can face

 i dont smoke your loose boobs


i dream your pharmacy is a bore

do not feel my winding 

subcrust current


a lung sings and is moving moving

your mystery handed hours in 

my mind


please take off your face


she makes u lose your data


uparrow downarrow


come over and i'll give u all the 

chocolate boobs u ever 

dreamed of


and so its a pipe dream


wipe that smile off your face


black hand, white snow


this is not reflection of how i feel about my father


get that smirk off your face

take years off your face


your subcrust is flooding my elevator


it depends on dull me, it depends on opaque i


she has many boogies in 45 jung denim

she's 42 bong subcrust currents

i wiped a dream

off your face


45 jungle boobs hoped for a lung to sing

wipe that smirk off your mystery


i feel your boobs u ever dream 

your mystery handed hours 

in my mind sand


Tuesday, 28 April 2009

botox pandas


o your panda, i am a wide open german e-mail

a timid row of microscopic, so now microscopic

she is tired and true


i'm so godless and i say your expenditure is a new placenta


i can't stop thinking soon, i say this of its hiss

as i have german game show tornado juice


i say your sand, she's as harmless as a hiss

harass her homewrecker banana


o you know u are all i need so i nag your banana lung


your expenditure has chalk and stomps the sea

and it is not airbrushed!


i say the timid reason for wipple and some botox pandas


drinking your expenditure as chalk

i am to think of it, angelina jolie

is uncensored but non-toxic


i have claws that are toxic

i have claws that are not

a homewrecker and i say

u  need sand and all i need

is a teleconference


he's a wuss, he gurgles

and so i nag your spaz dune

on whipped sorrow


i write to the teleconference with her mouth



Friday, 24 April 2009

please take off your sweater and more



i won't take a lot of time to drag coal
u aren't my senior paralysis
please refer to your 90 minutes
it's actually a disease

be the savior of disease 8
if the disease is too hopeful
please take off your sweater
and more, i hope we will be
doomed together

to lead the life of me, understand my schedule
the time it takes to write an unfortunate answer

u can see anything, kismet alameda
1 day involved the sea paralytic
after my lover

miracles occur as little vacations
we can store anything for 20 minutes

take a red sea paralytic
after that we won't see
a beautiful and where
i wanted u, call me to
line up, i'm desperation

and as a jew i don't see you

call me a whore
call me a whore

i like my miracles when they occur as little vacations
after that we won't see a beautiful beautiful woman

Monday, 13 April 2009

written on baby paper



the telephone spits, he loved his hat

ratty u speak like u are shucked

popeye is bored with his creamed lake

my telephone bagpipe mocha is lush

a man in a shoebox grabbed a bunch of that

kids over the frozen foam of went

dental quail brains cant stumble

the lord is bored
popeye is bored

nobody telephones michigan

a honda civic in the active rain
bored popeye vs. its nobodys
guess

wyoming, i dig your wheelchair camps

a scholarship was walking his dog around
i had written on baby paper

fishmonger slabs dropped where he loved his website

adam on a floaty thing
my heart was a team
do not try to to be rational
or bosom a placid catherine
who died in there dressed
and dignified, im a tatty too

a bagpipe filled with telephone spits horses in pakistan

love is love, kids; molar kids vs. wyoming

human taste cant sew these hills

this is slightly blue and the distant diesel hills are back

going round not feelin' it
u are so

Sunday, 12 April 2009

i was born blind in the kangaroo cemetery


so much a scuttle, a star is named celebratory celery cellphone
censorship girl helpless and desperate, born blind eventually
a blind eye salts the couch

cop cop cop

your jeans are, you're a war detective
your walrus was born on the couch
blue-haired husband flying a small
airplane

convenient moon pelvis
a life in french fries
blind teeth are icy
beets blankets
blood bloom
lucinda makes
contact with
the west

and our blind teacher hears ravens cackling from trees
dancing bear, giraffe, elephant, cemetery

my teeth can only hope u at least plucked the valley

i was born to cue your message host
baptism certificate at the kangaroo cemetery

red rover of your blind door or your stupid sea

ephedra horses are aliens, not to be continued
in england in 1833, your house of blue-haired stars

he was always born as 3760 soldiers
we must not turn a man into murphys
law, people

u never are to turn over the only christian
and rustle in order to awaken
very on research stars

your diaper baby hut up the accordion

even phonebills are blah

your icy wife is blacklisted in the black sea
the post office is old and she runs with obedience
all must starve, must be blind every morning with
the reverent sun

my head was the side of a kangaroo, o not your flesh
your rented husband salts suburban areas
parks are hands across a paper day
with riddles and the breath of europe

dead escalators

my trip to change your diaper and later have
found a garage with a cartoon research bullet

kangaroo court judges up somebodys breathing
a lawn is a land mine, blue-haired neck lotion
the southwest glares

american rhinoceros, baboon, book lotion
somebody says the world a resting place of

Saturday, 11 April 2009

anorexic bingo



the anorexic moon dreams i prefer a sphere
everyones meat lives in your melody buttons

bleh, airport bingo

the moon smells like a reason

racial hokey pokey

annie, your dishwasher thinks your
landscape trees are going thru a
teeth phase

u get a salted free pass

the moon must be koolaid
white liberal landscape

sorry cokehead has raisins for dessert

Friday, 3 April 2009

i hear your face



superhero is a crowded orange
i cant smoke the scuba dinosaur

asia is exaggerating, she is profuse

finally mercy moves your improvisational apnea

give me a list of it

give me a cat, a big cat, big cat is profuse

the reason we were finally uncooked

thank u, i get the gist of it

i'm down

i'm down

asia is it

the heater argues

i hear youre uncooked

move to feel, his moth is mean
improvisational apnea is a
pharmacy in asia, it's mean
and orange

there is a reason we finally went to see my creek

i hear your soft pills because of it

a superhero is just a big yuppie frazzle

the reason we finally went to open it

u gave me california and i got fears too

i dont hate our pharmacy
i'm your pharmacy
mercy moves the
gist of it

a toy dinosaur at the late animal network tumbles down

i hear your face

girls in your clouded cities hold me

thank u, i have a list of creeks and a stuffed orange

thank u, i got fears too

take my something arms going thru your arms
mercy moves the gist of creeks

they reclassify u if youre uncooked

asia is crowded, i'm your arms
going thru your arms going
thru your face

a superhero is mean and