April ends: 2005 by Cristy M.1
You jest, I gather
I jest, you don't.
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2
My boyfriend looks confused
when I read him
poetry and
say,
"This is my life for you."
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3
Tea gets cold quickly
and half of it gets tossed.
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4
Sometimes I think
it is
better to sing
things
than say them.
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5
There are signs posted
everywhere
till it is exhausting
and I rebel by
shutting the curtains.
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6
The ladybug
drops dozens for dimes
on a cheek first
then a flower petal--
and it's a welcome
bug everytime. Pretty
things shit too.
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7
Reply not being
sent, again. Indifferent,
the girl is indisposed
marvelling riotously
at his constant rappings.
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8
I am infant
resting in the
palms of expiration.
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9
My purse is
a bottomless dirge
of bobbles, lipgloss,
and scribbled-on
napkins.
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10
I am called Sparky
not as a lap daog
but as a firework
that never fizzles out.
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11
Five minutes lasts
the longest of all
the times on
every clock.
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12
Scour the streets
for a longing, apathy
is restless wanting
for company met.
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13
I am neither
dyslexic or stupid
yet I was
sure that the sign
referred to
a poultry fetishist: the
mallard molestor. (Upon
the sign: Rubber Duck,
on the way home
from work.)
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14
Occupation: a
clerical errorist, a
student of sounds
and syllabicidal
tendencies.
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15
Bob: I wish
you were cooler--like,
you are man frozen
in an ice cube
and, by now,
twenty-four you should've
thawed out.
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16
There is nothing
hotter than all of
my twenty-three turning
into wet sixteen
mush everytime he
jumps the fence
to see me.
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17
Color me
a coat of armor.
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18
My poems read
"No anything."
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19
"They all
have chickens
in their backyards"
or "How you can
tell a Santero."
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20
My conversation
pieces make
better as poetry
sometimes.
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21
Now I am spinning
a grin between
my teeth: what
it is to write poetry.
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22
To pee in a sushi
resaurant, you must
walk past the kitchen
everytime.
Why must this be so?
(sneeze quietly and
belch closely)
Is this unsanitary
much?
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I would were
men like dancing. 12/10/2006 Posted on 12/10/2006 Copyright © 2024 Cristy M.
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