Thursday, June 30th 2016
every song
sounds like 'get off'
in this restaurant
after seven years
of silence i picked the
year of the locusts
bourbon st. is like las vegas
but without unnecessary distractions
from drinking, like gambling
Wednesday, June 29th 2016
the bone under the table
is probably what's left after
the spider ate the last guest
my car is
clean enough
by now
no underwear
but a wet spot
right over the vagina
please do not
leave your dog's or cat's
carcass in the grass
Tuesday, June 28th 2016
a gumbo, an orb weaver
and a living armadillo
making up a good day
taking a shower
is
utterly pointless
i expected something
a bit more
like mad max