strawberries cherries & an angel's kiss in spring

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date: Mar. 31, 2003
time: 12:46 am

there is. a storm that is coming. the sky, grey watercolor soaked doilies. lemons slumped and shaking. against.(very)soft-blue. thrashing palms to wind, the corset skins; intake of a woman-torso falling in bark chunks. ruddy plastic shells- thick & thorned- peeling to twinkles in raging chimes. violence. singing. the goldfish are waiting beneath the cactus arms and strung gourds drawn against bare branches and birdwings. to the metal shed & red canoe, a poised green wheelbarrow tips slowly, on one side. microscopic hairs at attention. & i'm a girl, poking through a thin silk slip. two dogs barking, i rub my cheek. spring.coming. a force, brew. ribbon and blood nails pressing juices, succulents, cacti rosettes. a seashell perching to watch, the exit: petals to the air.

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