Laughing In Your Dolphin Skull

the body is impossible, continue to mingle with it

my eyes are cousins called montana; hiss if u believe that

i leave laughing in your dolphin skull, scooby doo barbed wire

your house has its tongue inside my eye

i tell the city whispers are mistakes; i tell the city you're a jerk

u decorate your house with invisible barbed wire
scooby and shaggy can't do any assisticating now

butch and krissy rolled down my cheek

all my cousins are cowboys placed before my eyes like twin muffins
digital peacock surveys when i put my tongue inside your dolphin skull


donna kuhn 2008

woman woman i am very well

castrate the circus, your light fixtures are in wisconsin

japan wakes up with the wind

no alarm clock was king of this world

the wall thinks it has the world in its hand

my complicated salad mouth is chanting
usually i am mouth mouth chanting my hometown
nowhere to run, nowhere going fast, nowhere a branch

i'm alone in bozeman, i'm out of town

we sound like my head on a japanese boy
confront your white clothes, the king
a woman

what woman is screaming freedom and makes u jump around a lot

when your decks are called montana

how would that bat be on a road trip

u live like a peanut in your money races

your guns dance and u say woman woman i am very well

no use knocking on my salad when there's no way back

she pounds on your circus knee
she has impossible windows
and u bleed like guns

no jungle at your police disco river

sleep in the red morning

japan wakes up like second hand smoke

your neighbors are elephants and they wake up to their elephant clocks

wake up to a wall u think traces u

no jungle town called i need fixtures to bleed

luminous elephant lyrics

let go of your so mad elephant

japan is first but this town has needs

the dow is not too bright

hulk hogan is not gonna chant and put up with that light
get used to the knocking, the target of really her
u go for no silent guns, a tree
and impossible windows

second hand tree and a lace knee

donna kuhn  2008

Personal Tuna

it's 10:49 and the suffragettes are acting like themselves
i know u have a blizzard he uses in his heart
everyone makes me a sweet snack in
cambodia

the thing, the personal tuna of it

shake the tree, my occasional user
i am sorry i am a warm body in winter

all the fatty earthworms

the that

loss is normal, he needs rehab

your hair conditioner, your hypothesis screams i will

u are thinking about interchangeable hair dye manufacturers

back and forth, froth or family
wouldn't u call the winter
possible to sing to birds

your bird, i found her

36 people understood that conversation

wolf pong ball

mrs. married the field, i wouldn't want u

mystery citizens, no apparent morning

diy life

tool snow to evoke wolves

find the snow, vibrate wolf aviation

interchangeable jello

the salesman is that for 25 years

i use the snow not to think

there i am whispering because i am a lot of 12 minutes that needs someone

walk and water my longitudinal staff
snow when the error of your nothing

i love your freedom because in this way she is all buried in a woman

i am flustered rubber, i permeate at night

dropped your molecules
traverse thru the not good
multiplied bird toys
is something confusing
u today?

dearly prelit xmas tree, here is your hair conditioner; recover

softly whisper its name to the east

only 4 requirements: too much communication

whisper directly to your mode

stop being 36

char draped your jello and destroyed your boughs

poor your own trauma

i fell nothing

shake the tree, water me

when i am a liar we will meet like that

the walls keep thinking of home, u think

so maybe your left ear is in hell
everyone will say the beauty

we pound your ludicrous columns

words worry this way

prelit regret

winter is for 12 minutes and i hate it, man

a woman votes for winter
everyone is coughing
everyone twitters the
woman

i don't want your hardened traps

36 years old should be called a blizzard

i have waited all these years shaking for america

thanks for sharing, i know we are old

the winter depends upon winter

love is normal, man
dust, touching u

donna kuhn 2008

Drive Thru My Here

words can't say somewhere from no
the tracks from no country clearing it

drive thru my here

somewhere from no song of a not
who kidnaps the song within me

breathe the word in my clearing
russia is breathing over me
come erase her

kidnapped inside the tracks of your face
breathing thru the back of an impossible
country

girl so inside the train

come down the tracks
dip into the paint

impossible clearing wave he


donna kuhn 2008

In Your Wallet

your wallpaper eye is narcotic

raucous jetsons u stretched me

the night is writing chemtrails in your elevator
it sounds like smoke, a text message tells me
to cough, the room is in convulsions
the dark exists, a dance? a boat?

she entered with her waves landing
text messaging: why are these people
married? why do they drive like u?
who are u? i am a sea, i am a wing
the waves look like u and they are
wrong

you're impossible to preserve

whistle when u want tea, the west
shout when u just lie and blind
nobody

u are afraid and i don't talk and i don't glisten in the back like that

your chemtrails are a surplus of say

your heart says u are finished

tell me to light your parasites

dusk exists, it falls in your mind
if u want real authority get a door

speech viola

your head is full of i wished to know u in your wallet

please apologize to the vanguard
please apologize to yourself

why are u blinding your space boots?

do not sigh when your flying saucer is clean
i don't die and i don't listen to your wing personnel
expand on a penny when evil speaks

dont step on the stone-aged urchin

i don't kiss your smoking heart
whistle when you're mean

sob speech, your eye felt like a head
you're frightened and her rain falls
when the stone age is


donna kuhn 2008

Shocked

driving my whole not that

what i done all my speech did not to
get shattered i mean, window clarinets
i am thoughts on

my speech is me streaming
painter who writes parts of men
who are in women

perverted strike headers, compose yourself
you are long-haired art, duct hebrew just

tenure track, bossy and mean
line after everything, everything
full their dreams actually

search this word but
perhaps

throw the curve, i know the difference

series of serious economics
hands to make with my voice
my aunt dreams of toes

climb an image on an image
my earring forgets

you with your eyes

my speech ignited the whole

a woman moves, take that

stay away from attachments, advertisements
the window dancers understand how i wake
up a poet in the spam folder

i would color the french, the russian said no

i want to know how far you'd go to twist that symbolism
you smile from your art, you know what is there

shallow water because wars are allergic

that fortress or knock

but you look and u stare at so personally

enough rolling around with dyed blondes

it seems u are the time, why it is

i have a city to decorate

guide my whole clarinets

trees in flames between the brows
the word i must mean
my head against you

and music--oh

where she is the web free of everything, everything

i hear he paints things, colors are optional

birth that box left and for some mirror

about my feet: they are not silver
this pink is physical, dancers are a joke

in your art
my my eyes

don't care i do
must be u

should live it over

next without thinking shoes on
drive my whole not that

those are mighty shallow water beings

i am unconcious birds and my feet saw pollock
i think i am safe in your head felt safe to the brain
inspiration or duct meditation

neurological studies burn when i feel romantic

three clarinets, a lot of light

thanks for the ambition and discipline

victoria's secret push-ups and i am so in my organs

singers, the deep
insulting the female climates

a woman moves a wall, please; so now chills beneath this

nowhere near chuck me in the soul
leave birds can't fly

the street is a stupid place, jack

i get numb speech

my laundry is grammar, hot pink nothing

the picture curls, click here

hot pink on and off

i'm shallow information on this
i am silence, i'm not in the mirror
i'm hormonal with black fire
mistakes and shadows

moving my eyes
build a fortress
run away

dear dee, i can laugh
fearful and emotionally fair

i was a vacancy etc

donna kuhn 2008

letter from a parasitic head

Falling in the Dark

the land before me, somewhere lawyers are placed
before he speaks this way, these places are immoral

a diy exchange, struck or falling in the dark

lash out in your dreams
i wouldn't recommend it

he reveals too much, safe water, drummer flaw

ground my eye greatly

remember a name, you who have me

imagine my eye for 25 years

the langauge moves me

all faces across birds

your bird uncertainty

the teahouse is surprised: i just had the flame of your birds

my toes curl in my mind

i taste superstition
changing his glow
and flow

u would need a face transplant

swinging with a rage of u

are u a bird lover?

i am warned, i turned to birds

is your bird safe?

i've been diagnosed to be quiet

your shoes are small fragments of me
is it possible to sing fire? reverse

reversed lately

i wouldn't want a sword

silence is it's voice

i feel safe in the night

donna kuhn 2008

the color of stay

in the bird mystery, 3 clarinets laugh

split thru the bird of u

slam into deep insulting light if u like

pulverized bird knowledge
the bird cannot throw me
the bird is windows in me

well, my birds can't fly
even if my head wants
me to

multiple split screens thru birds

i'm scared, i never have enuf

bird vacancy
mornings of
the mornings
your secret bird

sounds like your shattered trees
streaming birds from your trees

deep in the screen
come now when
it is possible to me
your silver bird
makes not a bond

i want the form of u
the bird into
the color
of stay

a bird is the morning
probably probably

eat the climate, woman
send the bird a form
of unconscious bird
you yourself are silver
and the insults, the light
stays in the shadows

donna kuhn 2008

Economic Hands

(painting by Jeff Cromwell)

skip to navigation

skip to primary content
hotels for xmas

getting to know the hitlers
skip the kid's swim lessons
in a rainbow colored station wagon
that smells like a real car

i don't want to say anything to him in front of other people

skip the intro

hey, perky one; did u see my mezuzzah?

someone who does look like u

hi matrix,

i was only thinking i would build a fortress around your poems

as far in the soul your head felt like flying

u know a mood bird lately can laugh
your hotel's feet saw pollock's art

how far you'd row in boxes to skip navigation
skip me, summer blockbusters, lessons

i get a witness, tell me how, 96
i love how people come to me
with your fortress

hey perky one, paint things

i don't want your painting
i done all happy perky women's shoes
solve a mystery, jeff

be perverted or run away

a woman moves because a woman moves
jehovah's joke, this word is but a yiddish tune
this work smells like u accept their offer

guides are optional

a physical dancers silence, i'm not, i am unconscious

chuck me push-ups
serious economic hands
rolling around your eyes

don't u want yourself
u are that symbolism

you dear dee,

the last ones brought
controversial skipping in
like i will take
so i am so awake
up u if u

donna and mean line shadows

brain inspiration door, i always birth that box
and generate three stories, not to leave them
around the house, i hear he cares, i get groceries
for this

u can just click on the singers, deep
comment on my trees in intent
on my flames so between
the climates

i know hitler skips now when i am feeling so often
aliens and dinosaurs, the curve i (like a dinosaur)
i have never seen the eyes

a city forgets earrings

god is upset with u
i don't miss this

sounds like my whole not that

witnesses are dyed blondes in the mirror here

a religious colored station wagon

i smile from your stupid place, jack
without thinking the web is free
of hearing

poets who must be u
where u were hebrew
just

u don't drive my scratch anymore
hobbits cross mountains
color the french

bluebirds laundry i witness

msg has aliens in the light

ambition and discipline, some mirror

grammar, hot pink numb speech

for xmas i am getting my laundry toes

it's over

i think u would expect that i would drop
your parts of men, do something;
go twist my mezuzzah

donna kuhn  2008

I Taste Your Slang

I TASTE YOUR SLANG

i eat the bud for u
i shout under no one
as i eat the bud for u

u can access her for anything
u can access her illusion
sell her spleen

laws of white lion rain
the cow is sold
in the bird lump
of falling

no things sell being u
the puppet with the overhead
swoon, it does not help

your faiytale is green
in the contamination door
it buys the thing of fairness

sell being u, sell them for me
faint in my basement
turn off her knock

speech is deep, the mistake
would like to run from itself
it can bake u, she is the place

sell for my loyalty
send in the lions lecture
marry your lecture tooth

anxiously taste my there
the lecture is deep
superficial regret

this is it, it possibly bakes your hair
she is the arrangement, u seize
what is stripped

anything like i, the place that matters
all is soiled, marry the chemical
of your conference tooth

open whisper the loop of your thunder
taste my time, the investigation of u is me
the surface regrets freezing

30 years sufficiently morning for u
the error wants to function
the error is continuous

orianna does not seize the distant cry
the sales of the to be the illusion of u
thunder the jargon over me

orianna, u grip the distance and do not scream
30 years of enough, escape it, transmit it
shape it

orianna, do not cry out, the conference
of becoming low, new york has the taste
of him, a horizon like that one because

u are his orianna, bird continuous
the fairytale is gone, california ends
whisper me not to sharpen the moment

the door is like language
u examine u in me
fill in the pain

30 years of something