For Caren Krutsinger who drives my imagination to crazy places :)
ecstasy of piranhas, perhaps to dream the dream of falling S P L A T flying...i’m flying thereafter eaten by raptors well there’s that the big bang i’m the new world inhabited by Fraggles shake that off the dust bowl i think therefore i am sucked up by a hoover the anchor agitates the floor of the beautiful blue sea surreality is attached to me black eyes of a pea lodge in my eternity dressed in a green and purple Barnie suit my kids won’t even bury me afraid of i love you you love me 5/11/2020
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