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Donna Kuhn is a poet, author, dancer, visual and video artist.

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Thursday, January 26, 2017

locofo chaps/don't say his name/donna kuhn

locofo chaps: political poetry chapbooks by joel chace, eileen tabios and others

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thank you to william allegrezza of moria poetry

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Monday, December 19, 2016

don't worry (someone said this is too good to be on facebook so i am putting it on my blog)

the day slept like chemo and snowed steroids 

the buddhist heard the wool
insomnia’s grandkids discussed
the snowy sides of cancer while
10 wool socks stayed

don’t worry the regular insomnia albinos

seattle is next, the year’s weather was missing
huge insomnia apologies

it snowed in your sleep tension
march searches for soft snow

where did the postings go?
the tiger wondered today

crap, i’ve got cancer
it’s a day to knit a blanket

steve had 4 insomnias
your blanket has more
winter than yoga


cancer juice

Saturday, December 10, 2016

THE LAST PARADE (for spencer) digital art by spencer selby

i am worse inside than the last parade
i am not documentation
i am a mistake

anxiety bladder, he actually takes my world
u are down a shadow; winter breaks bullshit
my fear is amazing to itself, since itself

i.r.a. hell kitchen; i snapped at 8 am
this couldn’t sleep, remember
be my sleep

another book end or traditions
i am fucking ahead of all the
cards

4 insomniacs were overdramatic
man, even my twilight is a catastrophe

the colonoscopy was scared
baby clinic, shrink sleep
all art is ovarian cannabis

my shitty potential escapes
i terminally fear your money
shadow blood, to hell with this

your face across fucking parallels
unforbidden pleasures against
your face

abdominal woman, the kind
that don’t get out of bed
sounds voluntary

i will die counting everything
fear spreads the world between
my sauna system

fanatical hate has nothing

my diary sleeps at the fear clinic
my rational juicer is overreacting
church stress

a drug greater than a drug
pelvic death charts inspiring
the town

i am failure, dying of ideas
breast wimp, ukraine science
i am objectively happy

chateau faith, overdramatic antihistamines
the church library kills, the magnesium worried
radiation glimmer

generic ham, know your soup likes the system
the x-rays were crazy, i’m done with way anymore
big bad wednesday

i’m just not the future.

donna kuhn (cut-up email correspondence)