Poem of the Day
Yellow Striped Pajamas
By Shamsher Bahadur Singh
walking silently on his paws, he emerges from the semidarkness and disappears into it.
walking silently on his paws, he emerges from the semidarkness and disappears into it.
Buddhas on stilted chairs
I set my sights on toast and loads of tea and pumpkin seeds
a signal!!!!
he wants to have a child
they talk about / how Jane talked about / giving 8 puppies away
hello is my laundry ready
Good Sam is a dealer.
Good Sam is one of the biggest dealers in the world.
Good Sam deals high quality grass and hash.
You are the toy that dies
you are the movie
& the theatre
Two gallons of apple cider.
A jar of pungent, pasty Yankee mustard.
“Two dollars please.” Boys on bikes
inside my mother
i make a little fist
& then i punch her
i put on yr forgotten sweater
to cherish the cold breezes
that steal into my room