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

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Sunday, January 29, 2006

What is Fake




LAS VEGAS


boring las vegas, im a winter mouth with a lump of iraq
valley cows are suspicious
iraq is bleeding like cardboard

the way the hands and eyes mean moon
silence falls into the dark
silence, uncle mouth; i used to be in an oven

i used to be a lump of cloud in your arms
geography mouth, i remember little
im screaming like paint, daddy meat god

im cardboard, i, petaluma daddy
im tofu daddy moon in your hippie bones
mrs. go need a landlord

with your mitochondria, go be someone
u think u need barbies
u think god disappears


donna kuhn

Friday, January 27, 2006

Laughing Moon (for Lena)


SLIPPING INTO INDIGO

u subscribe to slipping into indigo
papaya robotics, your blog is a chinese hand

your onions collapse and bend e-mail
a chorus of flowers in your mouth

your room is an incision of newspapers
left-handed snow feel the burnt wings
see the tv dream across death

his porno is complete with a heart, enter the world
corduroy is blinking like a shore
your little kuwait is hunched

your dogs are verbs, your birds are links

dishwasher aardvarks in your january canvas
try growling at the weather
bella has a horse crisis

youre the hot dog
mother is dripping in the salmon cabinet
rent your munches a foot

falling up bird in fruit ecastasy
u never get it

bulging october bohemian
your teeth were in tears

airconditoned teeth
fish whisper
funeral meat

europe is sensitive
complain to your rodent

youve offended the mountains
and the causcasian in bella

boaters are an empty cube to teeth fictions
your kidney is green here
im concerned with your human airline

dial the bones of mr january
skis of childhood run like hunched fire
baby had brain music

bang my head against experience
photosenstive orphans in amazed lanterns
twisting bird paper dark like rain

salmon moon, the cats were updated
my ear is in texas, your seacoast face

mouth sleeps in the wind
the strawberry was disjointed
the snow was urban

god was purple and lazy
your baby is a tricky adult with sirens
dude, notify the humans

this is a lousy playground
scold your branch libido
acute rodents filled with digital mercy

a mammogram seethes in lace
your work rabbits are naive
objectionable animals sense

donna kuhn 2006

Thursday, January 26, 2006

Edge of Humanity



VAMPIRE MAMMOGRAM (for lq)

curdling robots, im who bird
about face if a bird is worrisome
isolde thinks its thursday

what january pizza
the baby is strange
the work, bloodcurdling

tired nothings betraying january blood
u think alfred sent tristan a lousy night?

collect your life, i have bowls
what lamps go phanero, gus do sense
goofy and tired freakish baby

the sword performs tonight
tired and no vampire mammogram

your widgets tried to dream
because we're the widgets
i know i heard a poem

bird holding the machinery kidney
bean designer, among robotics
hollywood disappears

bird sensitives make photosensitives talk
think all fingers except the dollar

donna kuhn

Monday, January 23, 2006

It's a Canister Thing


PLAN THE FIRE

your secret head things release
your strawberry was made of chorus girls
strawberry scott was startled by the strange years

my girls are things in your boaters
couplets, trees, my lady paperback currently
no cage of bohemia dreams in your small head bran

my lady sprays the campus meat flowers
no cage holds it, claw my silver sea
claw my plucky little animals

predators drink the fire
pill of bohemia dreams in blue
break your small bean and communicate

donald flies like a sudden dash
seethe like a salmon coat
donald flies like a chorus

give your boaters the fire
give your boaters the snow
plan the campus flowers

strangest things release
the campus flowers stay unaware
zebra fish in blue seen my mountains

stop the secret head things she uncovers
seethe like a chorus girl

take my silver and stop the american

experience my mountains deeply
seethe like a salmon coat
really had errands

nightgown things release
the salmon flower sprays the strangest things
strawberry scott is startled by the fire

lady salmon, they can take my plucky little animals
predators drink my silver sea skirts
my plucky little animal predators

drink the weather boast
take my human eyes
chorus girls are coarse and unaware

give your american body
chorus above this world
experience my silver sea skirts

donna kuhn 2005

Saturday, January 21, 2006

Artist as Baby



GOD SHE JUMPS INTO A BOX OF PAPAYA

god she jumps into a box of papaya
god she jumps into fire
and wings u opened up

god she jumps into a wet urban adult
opened up danny x punk so
a tragedy dog

is that meat her chinese film
see how innocent a funeral moon
a funeral drowning birds

dictator foo not an identity crisis
paper branches see into my room
tight branches see into my watercress dark growls

find the winter of quiver panther
delivers newspapers down an ocean
learning canadian birds bog yang fields

bella in opened fields
quiver panther film in the winter
of head and neck

sleep in tight energy
was a funeral moon a tragedy dog
i like that meat her energy wet

your brain compiled to work bella in the winter of quiver
punk funeral drowning ice in your eyes
dictator meat her energy

i like to see into fire and forage in tight dancer x punk
to see paper mache im not an ocean
punk to get down

an identity crisis my room is in the weather
wet urban dog 1 moronic with the constructions
of drowning ice breath

dark hair is having to work bella
im not in your place punk to that foo fighters
have soul of goat with collect that puppy instead

olfactory dance birds eat something olfactory dance birds
bog yang fields, hand dishwasher sirens
foo fighters have canadian beer

sleep my watercress hair
soul of dictator meat her tv foo fighters
have the dark birds sleep

having to get down an ocean, punk deliver your white car growls
dictator meat her tv foo fighters papaya hand
my brain is compiled to work bella

see the disjointed predominantly your white invalids your brain compiled
and wings u are only the tv show, a work bella
god she jumps into my hand

see how innocent a box papaya expression
having to work bella in opened fields
u are hostile energy in a funeral moon

a funeral of drowning birds sleep church so glad
how a church quiver my hand
the spartans watercress, dark hair is

donna kuhn 2005

Wednesday, January 18, 2006

Inventing Fluid


SLANTED LEGATO

want to drop a slanted little legato in your naive cube?
warn a lima cloud, horse eyelid, keep a wheel, lima bean

on the seacoast with the same practically, the paper sun is acute
green again, escape a flower with a removable cover, falsehoods

warn a lima the job is hot, your face a responsible stewardess
radioactive water guides, the floor is sauve with its illegal marriage

the rodent is green on tv's hot ecstasy faucets
salad of a flower, rodent of lentils

fabric is an acute ray, the sun is fuel, the fuel
stewardess, dark liar of licorice

long candy of falsehoods, waterbug danger
your birds are leaving, depicted by a drawing

horses feel hunched with nothing
the seacoast is along the shore

the dishwasher feels green
the sun is the loyalty

edible ships run rampant with large bough bending the thinking
a tough cloud understands, anorexic tofu soul, acute corduroy

lift-off, take-off, feel the stewardess tree as gentle escape
in your hunched hands, linger, citrus lineman, tranquil sulfur

the tv was dark and lefthanded

the beret sky, wiley headlights of libido to make texas silence
complete the summer, licensed seriousness, silence of the liar

boxer hat tree bending the shore, return your fraction of lifetime
that is your suave illegal terrace, the queen is mild

the moon is a trembling marriage
a person becomes a person when the water trembles

liberty is indecent, the sky was rodent green
daddy is a mineral, i service your hands

captain on a tree, an escape for europe is used
your face is slipping, your face is slipping of thinking

a tough coo profound in texas
whisper like a shore


donna kuhn 2005

Saturday, January 14, 2006

When Your Eyes Snow



SEARCHING FOR GRAVIES

o elizabeth was an orphan and her fictions were charred and arbitrary
not orphans of birds at hitlers feet, our machine cars bit cigars

the coal is proud and spams my mail sockets
watch the offended and swaddling blinking bird

hand painted art has slanderous hands
bird insect a lazy asshole
fish and hear your mind

misanthropic boring cherubs
the foot with the new lantern

trumpet brain, never ending mule-socks
twilight is mean, 10 birds mending berries

wrong canvas music, bird is here
hand more rabbits to childhoods chicken cherubs

humanity heaves and munches a square
never-ending dugong cabinet

lazy skeletons, fascination, hell lace
orphan lanterns, paper throws the genius water

chicken bit thru empty berries like birds paper asshole

bloody eye munching ekphrastic spam
ears are hand painted for hitlers canvas

your foot is red and feels coal skeletons
mother is talking with the humans

boring insect face
hitler is in rows

he is a giant and he tied our skis

little eye music scolded my stubbed morning

childhoods chains are one

carthapian fig-muscled berry lines
find your text cigars said the spam gravies

beardless and tired of fan mail

wolfskin bird, mail your childhood a bone
morning morning sleeping disturbingly

take your vendors non-existence
your arbitrary mind

somewhere the mountains wrestle your eye berries

humanity, well, the breaks be hell

i hear youre finding humans in the cabinet
bad policy ceramic, get fish chains

not published beardless pages of twilight music
face the lace heave brain, dragging berries bird
get of giant and

Donna Kuhn/Lanny Quarles

Friday, January 13, 2006

Got to Be Human




RUN YOUR HAND ACROSS MUSIC

your teeth are a favor from allah
i remember u are the o sustainer
what u grind youre sick

u are in a state of snowflakes
they form crystals of your breathing

its just like an incision is a boomerang

it likes to corn and its mercy

i am hearing your eyes but you
clearly its your greatest face

mercy ha or teeth
gulls vacuum your face
youre exhausted wiht no captain

mercy is not hit
mercy is young with wild saliva

hot horse gloves
if its true one must ask

the moon collapses and my ear is not strained
mercy is your range playground

i am a bee arm twang
my experimental wings had a cold
what shuts me up

youre in blue fruit with your green thoughts in the poker room

failure is a loop text
youre a cow skipping in surprising calm

the freaks soften in your socks
the news and the world is based on sleeping

your primitive face is this?

sleep into the music
mercy is to be shaken on friday

its inexcusable youre not from bombay
equity is in my hands

dont bother sleeping

feel the meteor porcupine potholder
and dial in your heart cool somewhere
mercy is out

mercy is at the airport
bomb an adult unable to care
youre falling in love, stay home

mercy leaves america
im only a stunned american
in a christian relief state

the other cattle are sorry
bruxism is the body of all of us
your eyes are great but bite down

mercy is in y our teeth
mercy is a fish
sink your teeth into mercy

you cats are dripping

o your lizard river
you are the punishment
i have your hills twisting and spinning

mercy is a digital cartoon
tv is flopping in and out of perfection
verbs were in your ear

hide them in the sink
youre my teeth guard
no longer are your teeth

commute sorrow
mercy is in japan

a queen of googlism rapids
cracking your enamel tv screen
christians in adult socks

tell yourself you'll run your hand across music
mercy is concerned its cut off from the poison
snow is turning at the great green counter of god

mercy, u have it, it is to buy
mother is shaving your onion

donna kuhn 2005

Thursday, January 12, 2006

Falling


RELEVANTS HAVE TRICKY SNOW

shampoo understands when u complain about the pudding rent
the orange causcasian wind; oh u, u date mood horse death
skin shows u the most notation deece band

orange pudding, orange dude trees
orange blind purple at 5:55 pm

burn your mouth with orange hair
many stories and customers

you always wouldnt cry the way causcasian coffee is an airline brain
your handbag home, u baby of lip

so i told lazily run with the tv
hell your orange bone skin
your coffee ankle chip house
software in cinderella skin bones
orange be dinner
displayed if you like

porno guide bently looks and gestures
grandma with the burnt armpit spine
the pudding mouth seas

youre a pioneer, your shampoo is crying websites

the job market lays down
the winter swastika mouth meat
turn the rain, elvina, turn home

nancy likes the bees and the toy shotgun bereavement
u like serpentine of curl, metastock 9 0 a dog
filled tears for system airconditioner lake

american wedding album grin
blue like a net of watching the details

skin bees trying your raccoon nickelodeon.com muscled shrine
the hate reports are in kuwait already , shampoo cookie
union coffee, skin bulging all over
player pneumatic with blue, blue

so speak flashly your benign betrayal
they are tricky in pain

your enemies dreams after work
my coffee, light entries very similar coffee death

complain coffee weaving rain
indigo? how deep is bulging blind
his purple meticulously skin
bulging causcasian household

skin the world; you have omitted some with coffee already

world! your feet explore and turn back
you might him very politely, me

in order to moon his need bones
mr. relevants results, blue coffee

loves the lyrics
chitty bang bang meat moon
weaving the ice floes

insurance hair pudding
pudding his pudding
purple insurance bones crying

need the tv bees love up snow

donna kuhn 2005

Tuesday, January 10, 2006

Adhesives



YOURE THE BOMB

i have ached my experimental wings
in the plaid barn, u ride selfish and cold

a green-based evening was arrogant
youre the flesh recording garden eye sink

the nagasaki meteor seen everything
in your lit absence, hissing against three parties
go red friday, a verb cant at 4:40

blue like an apple reborn, the blog fused out
never face the page the dilly coasts
in hotel singing in december

by and again a meadow factory
heads the media upright
the office regretted sucking

search your stepped wiseacre
gods meadows vacuumed the customer
behind trees, beg porcupine turnip

u the dexedrine behavior
your machine is in the smog sun
i sink reasons myself, trustee things

im a computer hand at 8:48
i offer the collapse
its the horses wolf

skeleton king visits
a rub-on bluish bridesmaid
she's the bigot word waste

why she stays 2005 bird
your fabulous december
madison mystic visit jesus

your hat is intent and demure and ironed now
the horses have maze jitters
they choice the flounders stars

the rent is a singing weather headband imitating a penguin
the eye, the mirror, the intensive blond
dog of hunger salted the empty orange poolhouse ham

now renovate your burning indecisive meadow blood blue
without your sunset bees u cant head operator green bubble
i revenge poasted corn, choke on meadow bones

red winter with sleeping bird spiderweb
you rain a winter when the the drape hurt
dont vacuum my voodoo content

in your couch u wink your fruit things
snow a hotel, move your sisters
indoor eyelid race

snow carpet, turn occupation rude
swallow the flag drink, his rocks are charming
wild cluck bees binding my apple job

buffoon the light socks, im out worry sky
very spider potholder, telephony on candle
lizard signals, wisconsin ached here

tuesday corn your recreational arm
twang dental a city, hot horse fish
chewy corn music

your relatives are linen and they shift
she's a thing in the bee deer symphony
im green, bring me my ear

shaving your wild saliva, regenerated eye
yor shoe of happy co-workers
she's an oboe beast dancer

youre the bomb, lions like a red eye argument
cool words wax u, light mine, plan your teeth enthusiasm
goose her plastic comments

stare sea spider harry, subscribe to whatever
cry like a developer, digital comments
flick your botulism

death boullion, horrors and ladle reviews in your head
what things branch and sleep otters
snow pin wax to tinkerbell

inkjet time for captain of tender
you looked like a curtain job with domain pizazz
your burden be your abandonment

your green-based cranberry regions
lions organize your comments here
view the parasite, hear the thieves

oneonta softens, sock corn thigh
sculpture meat, 11:31, cant johanna excrete ohio
conceited ray dribble

digital dulcimer, apprehensive december
pimento moon in your green-based hand
your eye is not big in the torn sea

donna kuhn 2005

Tuesday, January 03, 2006

Amazed




THE SKY IS THINGS

his relatives are beautiful, they invaded a slave planet
i have no job or bird system things
he hears the grey sky

is a shrieking sun, hiding a hollow egg
your hollow girl, doom girl
u offer your eye

dental the sea, u know your eye
dental star, my plans are mine

my plans are available
your door was a system of sleep
u offer your eye, the poolhouse
a bird system of sunset

sleeps without eyes
a job is a computer
the shrieking sun is things

a job hears the sea is without light
the relatives are available
the house is gone

the system of sleep has money
appointments, meadows, the volume


donna kuhn 2005