Sunday, July 29, 2007

Artificial Sweetener

Pulling thread
through needle
between stitches
Apron afternoons
in the oven

Life set

to a broken timer.

Sunday, July 22, 2007

I'm an American

One of those lost souls you've read so much about

Stranded on the side of some broken highway

A fucking stillbirth

that never quite made it

here in my promised land.

Wednesday, July 04, 2007


Tuesday, July 03, 2007

Yet Another Fumble

"As to the future, I rule nothing in and nothing out," Bush said as he left a visit to Walter Reed Medical Center.

It's simply unprecedented, at least in my lifetime: a President too braindead to even utilize cliches properly--come on, man, cliches were created to provide the braindead a functional, er, vocabulary.

Maybe it's just that he's transcended the burden of the brain.

They're way overrated, ya know.