Text-Poems III

Ice Cream

I can’t describe

the volume

of my anger when

I hear

ice cream trucks!
*****

Comonnn
Let’s go to a psychic

wooooooo!!!

Cmon comon comonnn!

I’m at the casino

with mom.

******
Complicated

OK. Can I

Call you? In Texas

it is more complicated than

just prescribing

a pill.

*****

Position

I kept shifting

my body around

this bed

thinking: she would

probably sleep here or

here or

here, or

probably

in this position.

 

*****

A Bunch

Do you mind

the smell of green

chilies? I picked up

a bunch for Maggie

because it’s the weekend

and the house smells

strongly of them–

I can figure something

to do with them though

if you’d rather not smell

green chillies.

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