Thursday, February 12, 2009

Porcupines Do Not Equal Bees

Her arm loosely dangling hanging baking
in the sun turning red and blistering
blue diamonds eject from her pores
like pods from spaceships. her fingernails
painted red and black flick open like hatches
and out pours Kool-aid and Pepsi and ladybugs.

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