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eric...adrienne...conrad burning with the kiss of life |
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stupid poetry
adrienne has a bunch of prose she has written over the years. reading through this is what gave me the idea for posting some of it. she only agreed to let me put it up here if i call the whole thing stupid poetry. now i like to pretend i can do this but i know the truth. adrienne, however, is the REAL thing. check out some of her stuff...
7/96 she's glossy glossier than me her lower lip looks tipped like she pushed it down and it stayed
i bet men like her lips her hair is longer, too suddenly, i don't like her because she is prettier than me then it twists and i think shes a doll a doll with a coffee pot. i keep hating the women who keep laughing at her after she brings them coffee i want to kill them for her to slay those dragons so she'll smile and bring me coffee
i notice she's got the hands of a chubby little girl but shes so slim it's sorta cute deciding the chubby hands hold lots of plates, i think it makes me like her more.
everyone likes venus de milo without her arms i think thats sick so she can't fight if you fuck her? it's like being mute i suppose its hard to scream in sign language
she brought me more coffee and a pencil sharpener i think she thinks i'm nice i think she's goddess of coffee shops who wouldn't like someone who has little girl hands and has a pencil sharpener in her purse? i don't want to know them.
her name tag says grisalda it just doesn't go with her frieda kalho good looks. suppose frieda doesn't fit either
i know she will be very unhappy later tonight when more dragon women come in
maybe i should stay at a glacial glance a searing sweep now he thinks he knows me. I bury my fury somewhere near my feet. plastered by the sink now there is no hole and my hand has healed nicely, I've forgotten what is was to trust. or try.
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