Tuesday, July 31, 2007

No Fish for Dinner





the grasshopper makes
off with my father's toro,
and farts a green scale

Monday, July 30, 2007

Last Vacation as a Married Woman





Italy with George:
l'arancio arancini,
a turd stuffed with cheese

Friday, July 27, 2007

Izumo Sunset from a Cannery Window





Papa, you thought it
was the Bahamas. I should
miss you, if, then, but...

Thursday, July 26, 2007

McDookie





one-thousand grams-- fat
makes everything smooth. Ribbons,
burnt chicken nugget

Wednesday, July 25, 2007

I Can't Eat My Yogurt





father, you stole all
of my childhood spoons. Flush, and
ask for the receipt

Tuesday, July 24, 2007

Izumo Rain (or, The Tallest Lighthouse in Asia)





the zucchini plant
grows; my father drowns. Logs of
thunder knit the sky

Monday, July 23, 2007

Deviated Septum?





Green, yellow, blackened
circles stain her porcelein -
complexion pungent.

Untitled Omelet





this is a stench to
build rainbows upon-- breakfast:
the name of a dance

Friday, July 20, 2007

Freud





if the mother is
the food going in, the ear
of corn is the shez

Thursday, July 19, 2007

Dream a Little Dream





Darkness enlightens
the mind when too much pushing
makes you see quasars.

Wednesday, July 18, 2007

Norman Says





he says, Aardvark is
what a water buffalo
whispers when it farts

Tuesday, July 17, 2007

Molitov Flash





a paparazzo's
life and shit. They both
kiss ass and should drown.

Monday, July 16, 2007

On Eating Beets





a curious fright
at the root. bitter autumn,
blood in the water

Friday, July 13, 2007

Sunday





I hold my niece and,
in her weight, the dungers of
the world start sparkling

Thursday, July 12, 2007

Reminders





toothpaste, honey, dish
soap, the apple rotting, the
looseness of your mouth

Wednesday, July 11, 2007

Two Persimmons





the cracked breasts of the
estranged orange tree and/or
a dungpile on Mars

Tuesday, July 10, 2007

Daughter, Fishing





scallop-toothed father,
you, me: oil and shitwater
bitter as bay leaf

Monday, July 9, 2007

Chicken Coop Rhyme





now: the skinny hen
belies its breast, a skinny
skidmark on its chest

Saturday, July 7, 2007

Topsy Turvy





tightrope of peacock
feathers. A morning without
leaves. Hurt me, taco.

Friday, July 6, 2007

Crop





while in sun, the corn
predicts the stinkwater in-
to which it must drop

Wednesday, July 4, 2007

Amending the Constitution, Bush-style





laws against biting.
This is what happens when a
great white shark goes brown.

Tuesday, July 3, 2007

Independence Day in Eden





one plum too many.
Eve with a sore ass. Adam,
a barbecued rib.