from MARLON BRANDO
Friday, August 22nd, 2008•
leery bolt
but Paula be
not only
•
a tremen
in the morning
on the ground
by a blow
crushed the trailer
•
each flash
shortened
my direction
inside / to avoid
the sound simultaneous
•
lightning
me with it
explosion
a huge, charred torch
•
made him
guised as a woman
sharpening
it, it
with one prong
•
wonderful weapon
wrench: when
on a cutting, kept
weapon
I was
•
He was
a diplomat
sailing between
an impoverished
room
•
the shop
his suit
her sight
her love
The moment is magical, unconscious
•
perhaps
I don’t think
he made everybody else look
Lilliputian
just like the rest
was olive-skinned
•
opened it and broke
still taste that first
his nose with one
punch, knocked
on the door, apologia
•
“Italia
“What do charms like
“Nothing
•
shorts
say something
over and over
stool. I strapped it to my rear
scene
and pretended to be
the symbol of everything evil
•
who worked
the world’s problems
were helpful to
the lines
Manifesto,
of tricks
•
superstitions knew no bounds
had to run around the table
eyes breaking a mirror
was the supreme insult
was concerned, the episode
had been in their milk
•
mixing it up
from punching
the heat
like flies and left
stinging
my contract
apology
•
love
a distinguished
endogamy,
or caste
endorsed
-ing, I thought
•
People
in a previous life
claim to be descendants of the holiest
Phil Cordelli & Brandon Shimoda