like a wonder-bra

thank gods for helping hands
holding up broken necks
and smokey houses where
there are whiskey floors
and loose change
for the challenged few
who envision lies
and reach for touch on public transit
but leave us laughing
for miniature glowing
screened words from
fingers hours away
for little whispers
from family trees
and little whiskers
from family canines
pain lines
recede.


things are really busy. i can't keep focus. i have too much stuff to do for school plus work and the unpaid internship thing. shopping trip coming up soon. maybe some new changes that I am waiting to hear back about. maybe doing an invisible children thing this weekend. or maybe a hillbilly party with some rat patrol people. mbcc meeting on sunday of this week. then the last of my finals. then summer.