Tucson / a figure on a gravel lawn w/ a leaf blower

& in my house again was hunger  was thirst
weave until sunlight opens
standing in white  feet shivering
pencil & colored pencil on pieces of paper too many little smokies
hello colonoscopy!
congratulations on becoming a doctor!
old paint
my house
is my horse
I am never not surprised by yr gentleness
I just missed the most watched
television program ever among morning leaves
puddles the sun  bees hovered
abt the sugar skulls dirty & sweet on the rusty
candelabras candied violet
in the skull’s last hat I really want to stick it
to a small town lawyer little
lettuce a bunch of poison arrows  
but I watched
how a mist cd coax it open
I exited the arena in my underwear waving a chair
do they make hand pajamas
I was lying in the bathtub infected  but I still
remember it as a very good time
I love to brandish my conflicted lips
dry goods some just raid I
wear my karma so it shows . . .