Float Dissolve

May 28, 2005

Clouds and Rain

Filed under: Poetry

peach colored visions of children on a school bus
walking through orchards, collecting every moment
sitting incorrectly in a comfortable position, i have no recollection of dismembered grief
in fuzzy shadows or cages of grass
dreaming in chlorophyl and eating mistakes or running into walls
how many gunshots have i heard in my life?
found sitting in printer:

eddie loves mom

this machine is scary it makes a bullet sound i misssed school today because i have a cavity

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