I suppose I want to keep on talking and singing like this
you need a throat to make the sound and a tongue to make the words
or i can bark or I can meow or I can squeak with what is deep within my stomach

i look at these bedding things and I think I would love to lie on them
roll around inside them
as if they are my skin

rob

Rob has two sets of upper eyelashes that fold themselves in half when he sees a cloud
one touches his brow and the other covers like a blind to the eye
and they would fly away one after the other whenever he moves his tongue
the other day all of his eyelashes left and he never spoke again

colorful creatures

she held this knife that dropped on her feel to stab me on the hand,
it did not hurt, non sense,  it just doesn't hurt.
all these little creatures climbed out of the wonder, they were colorful and a bit beautiful really.

10 ways to run

10 ways to run

1where is my body?

2where is my mom?

3where are you?

4what is that?

5what ?

6windy

7dog

8i'm flying

9catching up with time

10no I'm fine

bag of crab

needles were thrown onto the window, the window was thrown into the street, the street is in your eyes, you eyes are in a cow's eye, a cow is walking on a stick, the stick is turning its wheel, the wheel runs towards the light, the light buries the pie, the pie is eaten by the mice, the mice lies down for a nap, the nap is carried into a land, the land is burning on fire, the fire is covered by the fly, the fly swim across the ocean and never got back.

The Dandelion man

DandeliOn was growing inside raymOnd's nose, first he produced fluff of some sort which add a scene to the winters garden. Then there are so much fluff crammed in his nostrils screaming to get out      They pushed and swam across his vein carried themselves to take over his cells that he became so light that he flew away, very far away

I reach my arms and my legs out to the four corners of my room and I pull , off all the walls

lucy's back is lucy's front

how come my nostrils and my mouth are suddenly at the bottom of my feet
when I run I can no longer breath

my eyes are disappearing too they slowly emerged into one and then nothing  

b

he found a toothbrush lying on the factory floor, he went across and picked it up,
but it dropped. so he picked it up again , but still it dropped. the toothbrush kept on getting
heavier and heavier that he was unable to pick it up ever again. 

a

she kept her secretive names in the damp corners,
wolfing for the dim space to set upon her still eyes.

she never grabs on to things 

or in her words, 

she leaves them 

but how do you leave without leaving them . it troubles.