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

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Friday, December 30, 2005

Happy Hour



BALANCED AGAINST LIONS

the city of tinkerbell tones down the city horrors with the red lions
the city is upright with upright lions
the lions are green-based

a white curtain is examining an apple
give things to the animal with green-based horrors

the city is upright; upright things collapse
i'll be balanced against lions

the hotel is back; give her back her lions
tinkerbell threw a rock at my head once

the lion knows blond people are examining an apple

she cant done down an animal with equal choke
then she's a piece of her lions

give her back her dexedrine
tinkerbell rocks my head once, youre in

she's a horror, she's red lions
the lion is an apple
she starts the city

a teenage baby teenager
the lion is like very big now

the hotel is back now, give her my head

she's a piece of green-based tinkerbell
she's living, yes

the city will be balanced against lions

give the kid back her dexedrine

tinkerbell rocks

Donna Kuhn 2005

Tuesday, December 27, 2005

SHRIVELED STARS


ALPHABETICAL CONFUSIONS

miss, she's singing inkjet insect
rather roar salted turn twang
walking choke chunk

google zen, your beyond bird
ohio says new onions word u

talk where tracks drink girl

everything noodles the otters, johanna
gods inside confusion
dream pimento box irregular

angel sing some bird his cover
blooms machine trains
mint night become wild

wild the leopard symphony
plaid corn, costly penguin

beautiful planet come behind goose jobs
shaving up vigorous voodoo

his his hissing stays

keeping five flowers great

wyoming takes bonnets, hat ham
dog felt food getting emotional

no nonsensical experiments pleasing antlered earth

east flick chick held my nagasaki oboe

transmitting butter thigh
whatever, another snow dancer, dogman
drape your seagulls, she's singing skill
move the clew land

arrogant smog revenge
watermelon nerd music

im in jesus torquoise love snake

im intense intensive raked random
saturday his such only
organize there windows
selfish eye cranberry

white credo sleeping in teeth
get her chinese coins

swallow tennis meteor
porcupine potholder e-mail
scaffold meat mountains

fabulous astronats burning
zebra enemy singing sirens, sister cluck

dial digital cartoon cats

dripping winter with without why
moon ink jakes u say

glaze fused voices in cake work

his hot number out

paint torn to words after landscapes

this stranded spleen turnip
penguin surreal therefore wings cities poor

donna kuhn 2005

Saturday, December 24, 2005

Maze




SMOKED LUMBER

the maidenhood was a in a fruit bubble, nagasaki worried
your sock told u winter was real
your leg was angry and slender
your cry was fleecy
the candle was parasitic
naomi emptied her assertion
she's a boullion on a letter
burning at he botulism store
a country of adult socks stepped into the music
who blows your indoor recording
keep the motion up
what of your legislative absence?
your parasite of baby light?
the native cactus in your air bulb
another winter booth reason
sucking a turnip for a bridesmaid
light back the enemy
whats in your tumbling shoe
the enemy is flounder and corn
whats interesting about love?
maidenhood hands in the doctrine bomb
adult pity in a shoe of worry
blow out your margaret bug
flatfoot father lacked a wolf
picture the barn all chewy
call the occupation concerned music developer
hold your fish suddenly
the dog was in a complete bubble
verbs were in love
this is not your lizard river
she needed the branches real

donna kuhn 2005

Friday, December 23, 2005

They Are Acting



HE RIDES WITH THE BEST

a charming wiseacre monarch wished he was cool
a race regretted its state wing
destroy the radical tournament

your regimen had a cold
a customer is a refuge of eyelids
wisconsin is a winking coat

trees were your boat regions
or a race, signals, the grain king
your marriage was fresh and regenerated

its withers, go military
a terrier with a capable beg
a relief calls the control trio

wingless nuisance lost blood again
regular twinkle, which is best
binding with relative deer

spiritually he was alot of things
space was domesticated and sneezed
the muscle beast had a mouth to hunger

who supplied the crew killer
i open a series of bone scatter
recreational reindeer prophet

winter slips u burden
party with the young
renovate the well

a person plans to go with impulse telegraph
a body theory softens, close the motion deer teeth
conceited register, indecisive thing

blue reindeer faint, bring me a ray shifts
pair to land, a less telephony boat
the back of the thing releases cry light

with range at the referred register
ok, wiry a wink, the wink madison
a killing a bird, something loosens the verb

reborn when off, something again withers
found a way to remark to myself
clusters matter for conservatives

ride the flowers under the horses

donna kuhn 2005

Thursday, December 22, 2005

Jitters



DID U SAY A SHIFTING SEA

when the horses sang,they sang about how lopsided bee fish are in your garden
u salted doll, u; u were a broadway show; u want your ink to snow
the number 8 stencilled over an unemployed crowd

i ironed your face on the tv screen
the blue around your domain name

u were a sculpture u thought u were a sculpture u thought

hide in your ear, hide in your office products
cars dribble down my face
im not talking to u
what did u say?

go hide in your garden
a skeleton is a tree
a skeleton is happy like a rose is a cup

ballerinas are at a loss in a hotel

go vaccum a hippie town

your weird snow where things ended
in his office, youre his waitress horses

they looked at the moon and snow in a box over at the behavior factory

the cattle are sorry by the sea at the playground

a can of sea on the moon
youre a career choice with why
stamped over your head
a safety pin in your eye

a skeleton is happy like a rose is a

9/11 death face
my ear hurt the sea, the town seems stupid at that

i ached but i was so free to steal

things ended and nothing rains
youre the stage

a skeleton is happy like a couch
youre a cat show, a google ad format

i ached but i was never meant for this

did u say the shifting sea

a forest was copyrighted in rub-on times
i have never seen u before

keep her orange, keep her orange, keep her blue, stare

when i drew on u the moon disappeared

im not down and out im not down and out im

my body knows the moon snows and vacuums
your face in my hands
your heart in your dignified why

pizazz is normal, im sorry youre casual
grow faces in your eye

because the horses sang
they sang about how lopsided bee fish
are in your spiderweb, enlarge a pear

donna kuhn 2005

Tuesday, December 20, 2005

Ablaze


CAPTAIN OF YOUR FLESH

green buffoon linen, involuntary leaf
captain of the meadow, your linen boys in play
green enthusiasm, bigot ablaze

your hand is a sound i cant bear

dilly wave waved in 20 wax works
wild horses excreted by excellent laundry

im not in harrys three feet of waste

apprehensive saliva
im not in the half and half with 20 vacuumed suns

the sun, the moon and the occupancy

excellent abortion
a musical argument, 3 feats

the water was employed and apprehensive
undulating powerlessness excreted by bees
or in the ear of any operator to become a trustee
a nominee of wax work

im 20 headbands, im dilly fashion
demure in vacuumed light
in a short fit of profession

u cant move wild horses
green dulcimer lke a headband bigot operator

because they took out your eye, u are a bluish trustee

im a short fit of excellent laundry
u cant move bees
the linen of your eye is rude waste

the horses are rude
they cant move by enthusiasm
the moon is bluish
the meadow is sensible

a wild mirror is sleeping in bluish abandonment

harry wasted the weather
spider whiskey, chaste intent

an empty space is rude
a supporter of disregard
warm tender vacuum cleaner, carpet mock

imitate means of suction
the art is obvious
horses cant move your eye carpet

the moon is a spider
your co-workers are on time with their separated flesh
your co-workers are captains of the meadow
they have pretzels and dogs and greenish enthusiasm

move your eye out of the sink
your hand is sleeping in the meadow
sink the moon with your face

your hand is stuck-on
i cant bear sleeping in your bones

red meadow when the corn mirror sinks the moon

your face moves my car
my corn costs $250
bananas are red and sleep in the sink
the sink is a red meadow

the corn is sensible
bones are wild and they sink the moon
horse trustee, it feels like youre sleeping

the moon is captain of your flesh
because they took my corn trustee out of your eye
your hand is bluish white

donna kuhn 2005

Sunday, December 18, 2005

Balance



I SEE I SAY

so u punished a zebra and u wandered in your stupid mueseli
that bird keeps with his art, with his arms, the sun, blood
and i approve of words

hitler feels it the way a zebra feels the sea is stupid

dial the night i dreamt boxes of a private place and youre no human moon
because the dulcimer was ripped like a pretzel because u run with the moon

i cant wait for your animal dulcimers
i cant wait for your inflatable stairs

i say brain scale, honey; honey im a scale
the moon in a box on my head, i feel not like a building

feel it in your lion
i have mirrors of bird dreams
get sultry with your words in the cell phone
get private for them

the lions are someones dreams and boxes are down in your night
the wasteland was beautiful, i dreamt u were no lion night

i dreamt u were spaghetti

donna kuhn 2005

Saturday, December 17, 2005

Alligator Flute



TRANSMITTING SOUND (2)

stroke or pat peru
your sled is a white philosopy
the 21st letter of our child

a dog is sailing on a destructive rat
to stroke or be prevalent
drain your time restraints

the dog is an orchestra that catches insects in a love petal

your sled is crazy, what's your sled in bibliical times
drain your sled in a shallow bowl
pet peeve cough

your time restraints are wise
the dog is our child, the dog is fat
just having a dog is a limping dog

over a vein lightly in a man
pet peeve to cough, to bear
dangerous pose, hard to sweat

a particular religious belief
saucy plague to see ice queen
dog is a shallow bowl

calmness in love affairs
flight macedonian king country
the dog is crazy

what's your radiator stubbornly
peter perverted peter phases out
linguistic bird of a verbal attack

the dog is just having the dog, saying not a wig spread
or pat america gently, the philistine is a jealous dog
is clean, it doesnt mean that your coughing dog is an orcehstra

he catches insects in philadlephia
inflammation of said postage stamps
claustrophobic harmony, such an inspiration

your coughing dog is too fast
the dog is a verbal attack
to show a thing perverted

something weighed and it doesnt mean
that the 21st letter of a toy
the 21st letter of a shallow bowl

the end of an orchestra catches insects
in a man's phlegm, apathy man
apathy man a dog is six excuses

a dog is ireland's interactive dog
the 21st letter of a verbal attack
your radiator is stubbornly

a dog is really saying not to you
a dog is the dog is saying
not a particular religious belief

saucy plague to see ice queen dog is jealous
because the ears of a phlianderer to stroke
or pat peru, the dog is super.

donna kuhn 2005

Friday, December 16, 2005

Tait


FOOD AND PEACE

i dont like nothing youre giving
i'd fall asleep in the sideways moon
pinched fear is thin and sophisticated

he says too bad, the wild elephant
a tiny zebra, theres peace in my desk
he says too bad, i dont like stars

theres a whole city while we sleep
i have to get a star while servng meat
i liked him in your pillow

the lead moon; i store my strawberries in your pillow

donna kuhn 2005

Thursday, December 15, 2005

String Face


LOST JUNIOR COLLEGE GIRL

it was warm in the car
it was a sudden maybe
we werent sure if it was
even a state

maybe i was really trying to u know
find santa rosa, youre a lost junior college girl

maybe i just want to shop
youre a cosmo people

dance voodoo, dance and youre not dancing

youre a college snob, go there
money fixes your hand
i thought u could be pesto

why would u put a grown man in a life
leave your hands, a painting stands
still like that

the table is reeling, no sense to u here
a broken xmas, what if xmas was not
worried about

even though its not your holiday
and u find u are only hated

donna kuhn 2005

Tuesday, December 13, 2005

i was rain in his quilt


ARTIFICIAL SCALLOPS (2)

being a peach, a scallop with no savage edge
a stairway twice, animal sounds of horse
wide to feel the rain

being mental in the time of land

chew the hermit weasel
dont leave something glossy
horses of wrongdoing

burst without a christian moral
swimming in his pants

bodily fee, burst from prison
resentment function rains

slow-witted for equal paid diplomatic hill
edge of any sand
drunk on sand especially

the stairway rises
christ is little and has a persons type of values

swallow your organic brain
green resentment funtions in the not city

wife lava, foliage indefinite
swampy type of informal difficulty

shoulder the hermit weasel
gospel fur officer tame
scholarly duke of fur with river corps

fair mens artifical scallops
chew the organic teeth
artificial bomb forever

the prison removes the edge
and is some paid forth


donna kuhn 2005

Monday, December 12, 2005

Ice Rice


FIXING YOUR EYES

lock your bible, one a bible
looking for inspector francisco
u leave, yes; youre moving like gold

u live and u never like your face
youre back and im here and u
close like a post-it

this your fast out

your hand is funny
your noisy streets are fixing your eyes
the kitchen is a hand that cant move

dont your dreams heat and move
cranky barn, kids
beautiful kitchen inspector

when san francisco falls
u want your wooden dance
eyes eyes a city like san francisco

flapper post-it
she's a movie
moving in your hand

u look like a chair, a city
san francisco lives
like theres no back
to your chair

the dreams, the house and half a girl

donna kuhn 2005

Friday, December 09, 2005

pink cat looking left



TALK TO HER LUNGS RESEMBLING INK (2)


something thats angry calls and i command u to not inhale
inhale the qualities, a girl is in a hurry

thats the flesh, she's natures essential inland

dont want the firebug

insert the neat tree
talk the innuendo

insert the evil, neat tree

ingrown inside dogs
your insecticide is fresh

thru with that killing place

another command or neck in the bleachers

bears go to a club, their phones are not harmful
dont come and encroach
not u or me or that flesh that lands

joining your ingredient
begin loud chaos
black bleachers

loud to the instep

a hydrant follows to talk and have some space

unsafe, dont engrave it
hurry to engrave the fire dark

hazel, the shore is strange

u want injury, anything
go to your loud and ink the dogs

inland ingredient, figurehead
breathe girl, ungrateful

its not worth your fiddle

the damage is hard and insecure

the dogs are having an affair
u lose your insects at the mall

the forest has ingredients in a dog flea

something inoperable

space pinches a recognized ink


donna kuhn 2005

Thursday, December 08, 2005

Pink Cat Looks Right



HELD BY SPIDER (2)

real grooving and hero illness

the forest is fine in your nose club area
monster is green, plants flow
cairo fascination makes loss span

body and or speech speechless

verdure, supposed immediate presents some together

youre eagle, vowel pit groom
sperm physics controlling gripping
green struggle, grinds fit

red by difficult, near irresistable
power of a grinning riddle

wasteful caves, death grime
very itself sandwich
with disaster
is a writer

shock speedboat, gremlin vegetables
immature suffering
growing part spider

grew skin, grinning thing
teeth a grief intense
animal spewed grind rub

tend to graze a severe
green pepper part lion

in green-eyed with imagined scallion
vague winged routine


donna kuhn

Wednesday, December 07, 2005

"Grimace"


MINCED MEAT

evergreens evaporate and last forever
forever often, occasionally
harmful part of the night
dials the afternoon

evenings by any open hand slipper
flimsy vicious population
profit stag
a little grain greet

accost a grape tropical with groteesque sand
lawns of the other wipe your homage

show the teeth of stale evolution
cinammon stain
prolonged activity of spinach
coffee mingled gospel

dull people with minced meat
dials the talent of a visible dance band

ever so very, every so question

do u ever see her again

bondage is gradual
church grief
free coffee

mingled nose and dont acknowledge god

having a fever holocaust
expectation of getting what is

the slaves are sluggish
preach the open hand slipper
buy the bees cells of wax

donna kuhn 2005

Tuesday, December 06, 2005

"Past Life"



IT BEHOOVES YOU TO GO


being brutal and gross, very pleasing
sweetheart to make the eyes

behind his smile?

to deaden the mind with a strawberry
his unpleasant beauty shop
any animal used for styling

rodent makes ship to move wings

beat it! go away! full plague

schedule beyond think
have faith behind the hill
what's behind behooves
u go, belladonna

the nightshade life, girl to decorate rounded by darkness

low growing grass the spreads
bermuda shorts

switzerland shares hers

donna kuhn 2005

Monday, December 05, 2005

"I Think You're A Quilt"


LOSE THE CELLPHONE

you're a possible salted word
but not a starfish to fold back

u need your bodys eyes to speak like starfish

body like a reborn sky's salted dancer
salted like your dog is dripping

the sky without strange
is a dancers bubble
digital reborn insect

lose the cellphone, go and speak
and fold; u paint like trees overflow

reborn trees mop your left leg

donna kuhn 2005

Sunday, December 04, 2005

"I Say You're Not"


WATERMELON PUNISHMENT


a womans dry or stupid science of this

to star climate

with mezzinine floor
gentle

paper tail of ocean being ice being not
deadly

confusing frog episode

faithful grassland

harm with liquid network

mental globule
fought sharp birds

change weapons

to become being

the empty earth jolly
the wise traffic gradually summer
tadpoles by wind

nomad the fish punishment

the sharp birds biography

traffic in various wind

urged the watermelon to fight with its own weapons

a fishs stupid science of this

ice being metropolis

life
is migration
is


donna kuhn 2005

Friday, December 02, 2005

"Brillo Face"



HIS MIND IS A FORMATION

crazy, a whipped quiet screams
carnage, u should stop
u look like a boot

activity telephone church
because thats edible
the afterlife should
turn orange and go

a large prison u equal bones

to store food in the calm of carbohydrates
dolls who want filled with a girl cease
the room likes the bargains

she's a calamity, a subtitle

dolls who want it marry gently

fighting someones carnival, who's vegetable cessation
she's pinned to the wall to ambush someone

grandpa is babbling, grandpa hands a military aircraft

to a whipped castle
the act room, a small room

giving up a subtitle pinned to teeth someone

edgy to be the earnest part of truth
dolls who prison
like the house i live in is a domestic formation

his eyes babbling the lower to dream
if u says four pecks, the house being strange
i think his mind hand

with sound mind babbling
dream out the musical door
another category in cartilage

he says four snakes pinned to motion slower
than mind holds fire to stop

to be nothing but an orange catastrophe

practically drooling, the door, heavenly
the room, small snake bones
be departing, he in his eyes

his touch cerebellum

to the lady who pushes my table with vegetables in the u look

like the measurement

hold the bushmaster
found screams
occupation, the house with other sweaters
his mind is babbling, a lady

the afterlife is decree in a tower
go form one place and sieze my measurement
filled girl cant tower

i see quiet catastrophe if u dont like ceasing
captive wall cow, he's edible but tuned
i think youre of a force

occupation, the house he holds in his hand
an amusement root vegetable disaster

with a cellar of disappointment

u look like a scream, calm carbohydrates
holds one echo and holds his
with fire to stop the brain

someones carnival

breathes song

of addresses, some lady one place and sieze

pinned to a venomous ambush
go form large teeth

songs some lady says ceasing to my sweater
chagrin he is of the others and of a starfish
thats edgy to ecology

a guy picks a marry to the truth
dolls root and the bargains, she's heavenly

he lives and pecks
a family thing, he house a boot

the domestic afterlife someone echoes

with sound if u breathe giving up
rights or something, the afterlife ecology mouth
in a castle, cerebellum afterlife
musical room

a cellar of my in something

someones edible stalk runs out

cow full star if his eyes look crazy

donna kuhn 2005

Thursday, December 01, 2005

"Chaos"



LITTLE LIGHT (for lena)


who would put a bird in a box
how can u talk to a book
how could the sky turn bronze

how can u put a man in the ground
no duplication, no sun coming out
of your skull, no moon coming out

of your ear, no little man in your cheek
no little girl coming out of your eye
no face filling up your whole body

the first nite of chanukah
ancient pooh songs
what did the bird do

take a bath, rain, stay on her shoulder
all day, ride an umbrella like a boat
i got bored, it was a tropical bird

eeyore is sad in the sub