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I write a few more months An angel  drawn to the flame the end of my life is calling Angel mage  from the Look Show by Leigh Kony ALL DAY AND ALL NIGHT Started the day with satisfying turn on our 19” high toilet the tallest the plumber had ever seen checking in later to

WHAT’S IN A HEADER There are some common words and phrases used by journals and journalists. I keep saying someday I’ll write down, or is up better, a list. Today’s word is header. The head to the right of me by Murray Toews, inserted by a whimpering right shoulder because “we” will not be getting

JUST A NOTE TO THE WISE You asked for crepes I wasn’t here Nutella I said maple syrup you said ice cream ice cream Wallace Stevens and Jonathan Richmond agree. Ice Cream (in the) absence of heavy cream whipped to a frenzy, Cool Whip ridiculous but I did not write Whipped Cream on the list,

Hello, my morning dove alights marches April into ground glass day breaks

FRENZY Squinting, red film came over his eyes, the first two to jump up were well known toadies no menace but Captain Dennis, steadied himself on their arms so. no harm would befall those in the ante chamber. The good Captain had just caught his breath, when the door to the banquet hall was flung

GROTESQUERIES Let’s ask my belly how it grows Enough to become its own in Continence. Worry war ts st. humble in from the stink pestilence draws up tight Rabbinical Talmudical dead to rights, invention brings Cohen sings there is a war Cohen sings you who wish to conquer pain Must find what makes you kind.

ALL DAY AND ALL NIGHT 1. Day Started the day with satisfying turn on our 19” high toilet the tallest the plumber had ever seen checking in later to see how we were making out and we’re both tall our feet touch the floor. We’ve added a step stool for that added squash. How to

The third finger must specifically on the left hand the right one too, sure but the pain forces my attention to the third finger of my left hand I can feel the top knuckle turn against me POW! it tells me and gives me  the third finger run around I refuse to name the music

DEATH WITH NO BORDERS Open my chest Not like that! Stupid! Put the knife Away make like (God I hate the word like) Angel wings preparing for flight. And now and now make room And some more don’t stop Praying, and if you don’t Believe make a donation Give and give again until You are

I’m resting my surrogate toes, foot, ankle & shin, my whole skit and caboodle. I was sitting, writing on my writing  desk. My knee jerked hard enough to give my desk to jump and my lamp post beside me rose and then slammed shut. It was worth waiting, I got the works, and the doc