Fragment #70

...Reduces, makes me
Fecal... Fetal! Serious.
A slip of the tongue...

CK

Fragment #69

She then spoke Latin
For ten seconds, walking pace
Actually she's French

CK

In French

Now all bad nights out are colored blue
For that film we watched makes me think of those two girls,
Kissing on the night bus
And kisses on the forehead as one tries to sleep.

I could not skip to the sex scene
As he slept or at any other time this year and was happy,
Happy being kissed on the forehead
And for another's thought of us making a mess out of this mess.

CK

Swim Meet

Packed in a bathing costume
This early in the morning
Two teenager must strip
Waiting for a restroom
And loosen caked toothpaste
That cornered their mouths

CK

Stupid Man Suit

Another woman unsure of herself

And there is far too much for me 

To say to the top of her head

It is all too much now

Or later as our food gets cold

And she would just rest her fork

And Friday night is Chinese night

And I have set aside the money for this already

I can just write it on the fridge post-it board

Like in Donnie Darko

'Where are you' and not leave a question mark

That will be cool 

I'll do that

We'll watch that tonight

CK

And Then I Got Off The Bus

The thought of listening to Portishead on pills
The thought
The thought

Pulling me through until Tuesday morning
Pulling through the piss in the trough
Pulling thoughts through the trough...though...

Though...
I have stared at that group of words
Too long and they do not make sense anymore.

I start feeling Jeremy Irons staring,
Burning holes
Into the back of my skull

Pissing in a trough
Or staring out the bus window
Testing how certain words sound in my head

A 'Dealership' opened at this time of the morning
A 'Scrappage' banner outside
Creasing under its own weight

I savor them like two biscuits aside
my pre-work coffee
This early, they do not count.

CK

Shopping Centre

The Final Ring Of Hell Is A Food Hall
Dante Never Stood In Line
Waiting On A Family Bucket

CK