headline poetry

This blog began as an excursion to reintroduce myself to both “the news,“ which I abandoned nearly 2 years ago, and with creative writing, unvisited for over 10 years. The experiment returned me to writing, and convinced me to remain inattendant to the distractions of “the news”. Now my poems don’t refer to the reported doings of the world, but rather, to my own life’s headlines, the news worthy stuff in my direct, personal and unmediated world. See 9/11/06 for more.

Thursday, August 31, 2006

juicy 2 (veil 5: skin)

the smell
to taste
a touch
inside

dangle
your lust
urge me
to need

ripe apples

the pips
our lips
slip slips
and urgently
i suck your seed

watch me
your lust

wet grit
enters tender skin
the bruised fruit

# posted by kachen : 1:05 PM

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