#7

i know all about food i can tell you what to eat

i can tell you

to i can tell you to dock in a lake
or

i can rest or i figured it out

when i was at the end
of being totally



i can give you something from ten years ago

that proves


there isn't anything else that proves that i didn't

figure out
or

new england
vegetables

sleep on your hair i can

sleep or wash my hair

i can tell you what to

get up or sit in a squat

or make a declarative statement.

#6

can she sew? can she sew the right way? can she make me a dress? can i hold on to it?

how this is not about food and girls in massachusetts

or - the touch the feel of things i like is enough but not to be let alone.

#5

rosy rosy rosy rosy, fluttery clean along under the arms

still day like a secretly higher or lower elevation

daisies on the lamps, scarf thingies on the mirrors, calm cooped nothing else this room danger roses only cup


widening means less compulsory meaning, less responsibility, more responsibility more fabric and communication

----- of gold glass water lump new enough to show everybody with trembling hands

b etter w orse than every b dy else,

b ein g around children.

eyes wide with sisterhood, or safety.

defend the word safety as a sensation,


categorizing lately seems right,


c ol d liver, cou ch sink


ever y b ody that i love and

stay ed re pea t ing to see and d id.

"seein and embacin"

instagram Farm Lady family units

fucked up girl as sex object

down ditchy sunstream swan city, come get me. on the couch in the morning, old circle [women]'s gchat caucus, you're invited, like really, who wrote that one, i need some context but i don't want it to be like that time with the sex trolls i just go all caps and lose it. i'm not an activist or an artist.

lucy grealy and the rest of you, most of all had wanted to talk to you about personal failure and days off. the only thing is squeezing toothy bready mush, behind the eyes feeling, and best thing but can't say it cause it's not over yet. that's a nice body, thank you i made it, and similarly the rest of me - only,






no really you are invited

i did it again, that i meant not to, and now am pathetic but like it and to resolve again [ha ha].

not trying has the best outcome, to not change, just perspective and body-feeling.

pine in the nose, ha ha.

mountain song skin, wild corner, magpie ghost.

sunk in the valley, sunk in the room. he lies in the red and white hotel, he is sick. blue sunny sky, moving water, close landscape.

purposeful and up to date, stay sunken, under warm grass. never coming up or out of the squinty brightness. learning to touch something timely and not rise.