let’s play it to get to back biting ya
roll in the pale pearl behind our backs
hello flapjack
can’t help but laugh about this licking of talking mess
so emerald, so peachy
juice squirting into my eye
dat eye, don’t play me a moan or a thigh
helical energy is so pokemon
a chilling reign
someone was throwing you a bone, huh
spiral fitness for what?
let’s meet the “fibanababachi” gardenin’ rose
she won’t ask Mr. Care-a-Dime
while i will still wait for the latest news
on the macron snap election or any vocation
be it surreal or not
wild ass will blow off hypomania, beat it
hallucinosis
let’s start anew & tell it again jive/Jive
the venusian transit
in hive
what an irritating person with very little space
no high five
all these baked-in-states
these fly-on-the-wall
spooky sways
the poofy out of body experiments
jumping to escape block fire
i like to give you an account
of what i found in pastiche: saipan
a sugary twist
Chelsea Girls’ manning &
great morail, still
this sugar trust with twist
defiance with a tack: campbells not welcome
let’s get to the brawl of misinformation
buildings are huge
lizards run – thin & little
women watch skittle
who is Jumpy /things/sheets/urns
plus all these persian poems
hello Kathy Hawthorne
—Martina Gertrude Siebert
