driving my whole not that

what i done all my speech did not to
get shattered i mean, window clarinets
i am thoughts on

my speech is me streaming
painter who writes parts of men
who are in women

perverted strike headers, compose yourself
you are long-haired art, duct hebrew just

tenure track, bossy and mean
line after everything, everything
full their dreams actually

search this word but
perhaps

throw the curve, i know the difference

series of serious economics
hands to make with my voice
my aunt dreams of toes

climb an image on an image
my earring forgets

you with your eyes

my speech ignited the whole

a woman moves, take that

stay away from attachments, advertisements
the window dancers understand how i wake
up a poet in the spam folder

i would color the french, the russian said no

i want to know how far you'd go to twist that symbolism
you smile from your art, you know what is there

shallow water because wars are allergic

that fortress or knock

but you look and u stare at so personally

enough rolling around with dyed blondes

it seems u are the time, why it is

i have a city to decorate

guide my whole clarinets

trees in flames between the brows
the word i must mean
my head against you

and music--oh

where she is the web free of everything, everything

i hear he paints things, colors are optional

birth that box left and for some mirror

about my feet: they are not silver
this pink is physical, dancers are a joke

in your art
my my eyes

don't care i do
must be u

should live it over

next without thinking shoes on
drive my whole not that

those are mighty shallow water beings

i am unconcious birds and my feet saw pollock
i think i am safe in your head felt safe to the brain
inspiration or duct meditation

neurological studies burn when i feel romantic

three clarinets, a lot of light

thanks for the ambition and discipline

victoria's secret push-ups and i am so in my organs

singers, the deep
insulting the female climates

a woman moves a wall, please; so now chills beneath this

nowhere near chuck me in the soul
leave birds can't fly

the street is a stupid place, jack

i get numb speech

my laundry is grammar, hot pink nothing

the picture curls, click here

hot pink on and off

i'm shallow information on this
i am silence, i'm not in the mirror
i'm hormonal with black fire
mistakes and shadows

moving my eyes
build a fortress
run away

dear dee, i can laugh
fearful and emotionally fair

i was a vacancy etc

donna kuhn 2008

Something Papers You

these are your lately birds

poor night, somewhere where

birds are falling, why intention
monkeys are green, racially chickie

i come the closest that i am in a manual
she was, it was, curious that he wants
me like a grid, because i objected and
i have knees like a zionist

split into two and reverse racism

the sound of lips

cubism led me to their wings

you were my ex birds

your bird is an existing novel
you're so you, be the envy

it was safe, bird extraction
migration wrote: married
an eyebrow

i paint your ninth

flight control eyebrow
hi, i am too boring
your brain is close
u pulled, u really will

well, what

perky algorithm in an educated sorry
throw the bird, important

it doesn't suit your birds

there's nothing u felt like being

u angle like that and we ended so i disappear like flowers

jewish of the skin, awake

birds fill your own, maybe read a review
taste these revelations, like in person
don't like scary relatives

picasso has a face
u are birdman
i am popcorn

something papers u
ache me brew

donna, solve the skin
the bird, the wall

bird skin the mezuzzah
little bird ping

using the yellow after them

i'm painting u

binding some scars

jeff, get down
say anything
my wall shatters

hitler is yellow

u can handle it

for 25 years i was cheap

last year i was into the bird algorithm

predator vs. clues in green stuff
your three stories of bird wounds

your shoes are afraid

take these birds next time

your bird emerges

your bird hours

kaballah blockbusters

about your soul, forget it
it's not important

malformed grief birds
they're so upset in a direction

november can stay and explore open spaces

fly, scare me

spirulina birds, your face is shifting

u are stained for me

look, u knew my kitchen because u were cornered

the theater was a bird u bandage

hobbits against godzilla like a scar

cover the eye, a little more insight

your controversial face

cubist chiropractor

u might lose me, tell me more

somewhere there is enuf birds

steal it, birdman; the tiger wrote

a dinosaur googled the skipping points of 2008 wings

u expand and i will offer u spirulina
i've been a quiet jew so their wings expand
and i bring bandages for the house

it is possible to sing thanks for another state i go to

donna kuhn 2008

letter from a parasitic head

Falling in the Dark

the land before me, somewhere lawyers are placed
before he speaks this way, these places are immoral

a diy exchange, struck or falling in the dark

lash out in your dreams
i wouldn't recommend it

he reveals too much, safe water, drummer flaw

ground my eye greatly

remember a name, you who have me

imagine my eye for 25 years

the langauge moves me

all faces across birds

your bird uncertainty

the teahouse is surprised: i just had the flame of your birds

my toes curl in my mind

i taste superstition
changing his glow
and flow

u would need a face transplant

swinging with a rage of u

are u a bird lover?

i am warned, i turned to birds

is your bird safe?

i've been diagnosed to be quiet

your shoes are small fragments of me
is it possible to sing fire? reverse

reversed lately

i wouldn't want a sword

silence is it's voice

i feel safe in the night

donna kuhn 2008