For a little while anyway, on Tuesdays and Wednesdays I drive south to click and stack images and text into machines for foreign bookstores. This morning I drove through a tunnel of Oregon fog while listening to Brian Jonestown Massacre. On repeat.
Here is...
Pay Them Good
TWO - CA Conrad
i don't offer
frayed blooms while
caring for the center
i love my liver
my gallbladder
pat them good
morning through flesh
i want to show my
kidneys this sunrise
they deserve it working
hard take them an OUCH
see the pretty red
and pink OUCH sky
love you love you
sew you back
my spirit starts
chiming into the wind my
craving for wonder