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---- word biscuit ---- -> chipmunks the size of watermelons edition <- 05-11-96 - ray heinrich ______________________________________________________________ it's may and that means it's time for chipmunks to get large and the rest of us to get ready for summer or just maybe enjoy spring a bit more. here are some poems i hope will amuse you. -ray




< normal spring day >

At the nursery I get a cactus.
To be truthful, I get two.

The cacti add up.

And the flowers are beautiful,
but I resist.
Thank goodness,
as I'd just have to plant them.

"Or more likely buy them and not plant them",
say my yellow primroses from last year
madly blooming but still in their nursery pots.

I stop for a donut.
Two, to be truthful.
Well, to be closer to the truth.

Then I continue
with the new leaves
and birds and birds.

A tall tree I can't identify
seems to be steaming in the sun,
but is really
filling the air with cottony seeds.

My dog chases a dragonfly,
the first I've seen.

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< early times > leaning into a sharp turn swapping history and hopes the brush of your hand a close warm breath reaching back for what you're handing me finding your soft breast - - - < wet to the skin > thunderstorms roll through and i watch the rain dripping off your shirt wet to the skin the rain dripping off you covered by your wet shirt that flashes with lightning to the south - - - < only teenagers can need it so bad > texas on the way to liberty texas we hafta stop to fuck on the hood - - - < silk bikini > i'm looking back waiting for you in your silk bikini missing the top and the bottom i want to see you exactly as you are right before fucking you right before you get what we've wanted all day - - - < ginger writes me > the words fall one after the other put there by ginger by you if you're ginger one after the other with the picture you enclosed of your daughter and of course you would name her ginger too the ginger that lived with me from a child of 4 to 6 while you were off for holding those drugs a long time ago but ginger came through just fine and at 22 she looks like you same hair and nose and all the soft pieces fit together so i can't help thinking maybe it's you again - - - < ginger shows up > ginger shows up on her boyfriend's motorcycle says her mom is up to herself again and i guess i have to help which will piss off my wife cause she's guessed what i never told her but i hop on arms around her waist trying not to act like i feel her breasts with each bump in the road and thinking of when i used to bathe her of those sweet lips between her legs - - - < visions > you say visions are overrated you have several every night and at least one each day usually at lunch when they serve the tuna noodle casserole of course i have only you to trust not the wisest thing cause in your family you either lie or end up on the floor with bruises but you always call them rose tattoos - - - < these stars treat us too well > - after a sylvia plath poem the stars drop silently each message lit through years and years of vacuum evaporated all the first sweet essence until us poor souls of lead once uranium linger turn like jupiter who thinks he's mercury like saturn who wants to be distant pluto willing to give up her rings for a far dark silence - - - < it seems bees have a notion of honor > (after reading a poem by sylvia plath) my fantasy poor fantasy i am not crazy or genius enough to come to you but after reading this i want to keep you close to find out more i know you were a complete trouble in this life born at a wrong angle born with the pain to shout this loud and louder and louder to greet us with your puzzle with your furious capacity to fill us til we burst - - - < gratuitous wordage > a lot of people ask for coffee and a little kiss in the morning using only the words they need but poets (and you've guessed it by now) kill for the pleasure of it - - - bye for now. -ray _______________________________________________________________ and all this stuff is (C) 1996 ray heinrich you have my permission to copy it and post it wherever you want as long as it's not-for-profit and you include: "(C) 1996 ray heinrich - comments welcome send to: ray@vais.net" THE END

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