17 January 2010

THE JAPANESE COUNTRYSIDE

IS DESOLATE AND LONELY

JUST LIKE BACK HOME

I AM

SICK AND STARVING

WHICH MAKES ME REAL

I CAN NOT SPEAK

THE LANGUAGE

THOUGH IVE

KNOWN

LONG AGO

ITS IRRELEVANT

LAST NIGHT

A GIRL FROM CATALONIA

UNDRESSED HERSELF

IN FRONT OF ME

THIS MORNING

I AM PUKING OUT

MY DINNER

OF NERVES AND WHISKEY

THIS IS NOT A POEM

THIS IS NOT POETRY

--A LETTER TO MAMA