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Archive for the day “June 17, 2013”

RE-MOTHER

RE-MOTHER    ME

She was 19   and undiagnosable

She would flail and shout     and thrash about

And I was desperate to do something to help her

 

One day as we sat in her pee (unbeknownst to me)

a calm came over her   one that all of my flapping

up in the windowsill   could not produce      (desperate therapist  works it)

 

And there we sat for 45 minutes   while she rocked

contentedly  Like a baby in a wet diaper    whose mother is near

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*many neglected infants are hospitalized for bleeding diaper rash

and cannot be comforted during treatment

 

Spring  2013

HE WAS

HE WAS ESPECIALLY FOND OF YOUR    PERKY GIRLFRIEND’S

If you had a chorus walking behind you    what would they chant ?

Yesterday my young-ish brother told me  that he doesn’t read my

poems  anymore   When he did   all he wanted to do  was get back

into bed   with a pillow over his head      Sunshine! Tulips!  Tulips! Sunshine!

 

I make a beeline for the nearest cafe   and hide from these happy-shiney

harpies   The bloom is OFF  the tulip bro   It all went to hell when my

boyfriend said: STOP LOOKING AT ME LIKE I SHOT YOUR DOG

And proceeded to touch the breasts of all my friends within a 20 mile radius

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Spring  2013

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