Author Archives: Pearl

on my machine not months but moments passed since in your recording your face lightens hair blows from your brow tickles your exposed neck

I was eating a sadness sandwich with laughter bread pushing an elephant up a stair – while flaring a certain je sais wot, a sparkler flair it isn’t giving myself local rugburn, shall we make it a Holstein up a doorstep? A Mack truck and a slippery mucked ramp? shall we say, a pain-o pianos […]

the red slipping thinner radiant after will be a wink to complete blackness. you do know we talk of the battery meter on the laptop?

sorry the perfect start for a canadiana poem we now presume I jumped the gun — water pistol whipped outsquirt you square in the eye squarer than shoulders which are sloped actually even in the weensy reflection in the unfinished ellipses of your eyes

placement of the lamp on motel room dresser is bolted down too