i feel normal compared to jackson pollock

smoke bomb

"Not the Future" discusses a poem found on this blog in a very interesting context

http://impactum-journals.uc.pt/matlit/article/view/5221/4729 

(for spencer selby)

i can't understand what you're saying from donna kuhn on Vimeo.

glitch girl

Roar by donnaskuhn on Sketchfab

she whispered to the paintings on the wall

the etiquette of ballet slippers

in a bird’s dream; frozen

coffee and my body has

a door

the painted mattress scans

all the dolls in the phonebook

twisting the kitchen into birds

america is a thing insider her

ashes and dreams; tell your

big wooden shoes to cut it

out

u fan your dream and go west

i don’t touch the secret wings

of the ocean

i watch u dream as she whispered

to the paintings on the wall the last

night robin williams was alive on this

earth.

trinidad

Stone Lagoon