About Me
- Donna Kuhn
- Humboldt County, California, United States
- Donna Kuhn is a poet, author, dancer, visual and video artist.
Email me
email me:donnaskuhn@yahoo.com
Sunday, April 12, 2009
i was born blind in the kangaroo cemetery
so much a scuttle, a star is named celebratory celery cellphone
censorship girl helpless and desperate, born blind eventually
a blind eye salts the couch
cop cop cop
your jeans are, you're a war detective
your walrus was born on the couch
blue-haired husband flying a small
airplane
convenient moon pelvis
a life in french fries
blind teeth are icy
beets blankets
blood bloom
lucinda makes
contact with
the west
and our blind teacher hears ravens cackling from trees
dancing bear, giraffe, elephant, cemetery
my teeth can only hope u at least plucked the valley
i was born to cue your message host
baptism certificate at the kangaroo cemetery
red rover of your blind door or your stupid sea
ephedra horses are aliens, not to be continued
in england in 1833, your house of blue-haired stars
he was always born as 3760 soldiers
we must not turn a man into murphys
law, people
u never are to turn over the only christian
and rustle in order to awaken
very on research stars
your diaper baby hut up the accordion
even phonebills are blah
your icy wife is blacklisted in the black sea
the post office is old and she runs with obedience
all must starve, must be blind every morning with
the reverent sun
my head was the side of a kangaroo, o not your flesh
your rented husband salts suburban areas
parks are hands across a paper day
with riddles and the breath of europe
dead escalators
my trip to change your diaper and later have
found a garage with a cartoon research bullet
kangaroo court judges up somebodys breathing
a lawn is a land mine, blue-haired neck lotion
the southwest glares
american rhinoceros, baboon, book lotion
somebody says the world a resting place of
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment