Archive for May, 2009

  • May 31st, 2009

    a brush your size

    sometimes i wanna
    brush the tiny blonde
    hairs in your ears.
    they are so cute and
    i think they would
    like to be brushed
    by a little brush
    just their size.
    then i would kiss them
    one by one and
    your ear would blush
    and i would smile.

    ear_hairs

  • May 31st, 2009

    "rainbo" by daniel levengood, guest blogger

    super small nose sparkle
    on a super cool
    marching band fan.
    bellies are big and jeans are tight.
    fuzzy little kitten wearing
    a beach blanket to keep warm.
    aint nothing but a rainbo.

    rainbo

  • May 31st, 2009

    glide, glide

    here you are guinness,
    dark and tasty on my tongue
    there you are soft foam on top,
    sitting there all chill
    like the hipster that just
    walked by with a silly fro
    and thick-rimmed glasses
    trying to rock a wool sweater
    and cords at the end of may.
    glide, glide, little hipster.
    your black reebox are so ironic.

    ironic

  • May 31st, 2009

    french bread

    we were at a kitchen table
    in a public place.
    you were smiling next
    to your new full asian girlfriend.
    you were holding a baby. you and i
    laughed together. it had been awhile.
    i took the baby out of your arms
    and gave you a loaf of french bread
    instead. you cradled it and laughed.
    this is funny but it’s really,
    really sad too.
    probably more sad than funny.
    but it was good to see you.

    french_bread

  • May 28th, 2009

    echo echo

    a giant beast polar bear
    with crazy saucer eyes
    lunged at me
    and i stuck my hand
    in its mouth,
    my fingernails scraping
    into its gums
    i could feel the bear’s saliva
    dripping down my arm
    and i wondered how
    much longer i could
    keep him from devouring me whole.
    i wondered if his belly
    would sound like an echo.

    echo

  • May 28th, 2009

    little ant zombie

    little ant,
    little ant
    sprinkled with death dust.
    your little ant buddies
    carry you away
    while your skinny legs kick
    and your tiny hairs
    on your skinny legs scream.
    falling, falling
    onto a pile
    of your fallen sisters and brothers
    you try to clean
    the stink of decay
    from your little any body
    but it is done
    you are an ant zombie.

    ant_zombie

  • May 26th, 2009

    elastic babies are fun to draw

    elastic_baby

  • May 26th, 2009

    petals and lilts

    petal

  • May 26th, 2009

    "the blue line" by dan levengood, guest blogger

    CTA

  • May 26th, 2009

    twin baldies

    mcb_stein

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