look what i found!

trapped in a moving vehicle (petite tashee remix)



like dead pine needles
and i ain't gonna lie

I only want
the one with waltz hair glowing
drinking Dos Equis
out of a papercup

he touches the root of summer
sleepy face on my nest
red points a fat ghost a white relief

the ship without light
the yellow lights in the peachy glass
the groceries never brought in

sucked off
spun in dirty water

our last
small party
singing that silly song
collecting trolley stops
in this small box

orange lipstick &
nylons




6 16 06



materialized from
bits and pieces of
Tasha Klein poems