was i dumbed for berry hands
shaking puppy dog dry
my juicy pulp when you bite
is only a mixture of other tasteless things
log my trunk rings into song
sped up much faster to a whistle
i stopped growing several years ago
but i still change size
in and
out of my skull
swelling under snow soak
my teeth bones jiggle loose in melt
i slimy or i can always do more
i ooze and keep secrets of mutation
call my brain a wet hound
then sniff and sniff and sniff
your glass eye meets my tongue
i said i would swallow darkness
i said i would remove my jaw
to fit your head safely inside me
why am i still smelling vanilla
body spray or when will you erase
my life is a tree full of fruit
and sometimes it has no fruit
i was not ready and i am scared
that all the buildings i have been in
will be torn down before i die
it's nothing right
it's nothing to read about Buddha preaching
it's nothing to be afraid of nothing
or i am everything
or there is a void inside of my head
is why i am really making an effort
to stop calling zeros os
and to think having anything is only nothing
and hope or terror or the next day
with a great big smile on my face
i will write poems about how much
i love all of you
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