DOS POEMAS

ANÉCDOTA

Hoy conocí a alguien en el sentido bíblico de la palabra que amplió mi percepción de la infidelidad y me hizo tener fe en lo difícil de la vida por un rato de nuevo

COMO SEA

el punto es que cuando terminó todo estábamos hablando (inserte aquí conversación banal de aquellos que hicieron la felicidad momentánea como quien siembra un árbol a la orilla del acantilado)
y echando desmadre…

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DOS POEMAS

QUIERO SER COMO UNA OBRA DE ARTE CONTEMPORÁNEO 

y que la gente me observe como si de verdad tuviese muchas cosas que decir y me interpreten y comenten cosas como “qué interesante” o qué sugerente”   A veces me siento como una obra de arte contemporáneo, como cuando las personas creen saber realmente cómo me siento y ven mi sonrisa monalisa y piensan que estoy bien cuando en realidad estoy quebrada…

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CHILDHOOD GETS HER PERIOD

CHILDHOOD GETS HER PERIOD

I once thought that every girl in the world wanted to be pretty, and sashay around grand ballrooms with flowing white dresses and rosy cheeks. Even girls who thought that wearing shorts and scuffed-up sneakers was the ideal. “See, it’s only when you make your lips really red that people look at you,” my friend, Childhood once told me. “Okay, now go, like, mmm then ahhh.” She puckered her lips and…

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CHILDHOOD GETS HER PERIOD

CHILDHOOD GETS HER PERIOD

I once thought that every girl in the world wanted to be pretty, and sashay around grand ballrooms with flowing white dresses and rosy cheeks. Even girls who thought that wearing shorts and scuffed-up sneakers was the ideal. “See, it’s only when you make your lips really red that people look at you,” my friend, Childhood once told me. “Okay, now go, like, mmm then ahhh.” She puckered her lips and…

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TWO POEMS

I SAW A MAN DROWN

at the waterpark where i worked he had a high august heart attack fluorescent pink swimming shorts sticking to his groin in the wave pool it looked like fun until it wasn’t i watched his mouth make a great gasping “oh” when he went under an old band aid floating by unaware of its own stain or the death in which it soaked & i kept scooping strawberry or something equally as dumb

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TWO POEMS

POEM 1

in a sphere of visions i see a face between flowers you’re a cow coming to me i give you a pineapple you give me milk i smile we give and take, thats how it started to be filled with milk inside your body must be nice which line in this poem is best three vases on the shelf crush on the floor as our emails cross the sound disappear on Skype you talk to me with your hands and i with mine you…

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3 DREAMS & 3 THINGS

3 DREAMS & 3 THINGS

3 Dreams Inspired By David Lynch Films Mulholland Drive: It involved me waking up, looking like one of my co-workers, when I went to work only to find the rest of my staff looking like this co-worker too. This look involved a rat tail.  Lost Highway:It had something to do with you and I laying down before your relatives with a blanket over us and a single sheet of paper that you and I must have…

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FAILED ART SUPERSTAR
when i was 21 i was drunk on the fantasies of matriculating as an art history major in a major city far far away from home. yes, i was going to be that bitchthe one who left home at an appropriate age (not too young, definitely not too old) to study something snooty like anthropology or contemporary art, go to sunday markets, and party in warehouses. well i really only go to markets to eat…

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<NOTES
07/23/2014 – 12:16PM I think he fucked me so hard he hurt my insides and then came on my stomach 07/25/2014 – 10:25AM I’m wearing Adidas and getting spanked 07/25/2014 – 10:26AM with my undies on for right now 07/25/2014 – 10:40AM I tweeted as we fucked and he was turned on (Liz Yordy tweets @AdultLifePrgrm)

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FOTO FOTO
ya le dijiste que te gustan los hombres eres hermosa gracias a todos en el after four loko me dobló las manos para arriba no estoy jugando no estoy rezando dios ni me escucha mi primer turno nocturno espero ser productiva me encantan las estaciones de metro que permanecen cerca de mi casa quiero viajar contigo en una rila se hace lo que se puede a mí no me parecería mal ser una vaquita darnos una…

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