Sunday, July 18, 2010

Karen Myrick And Uconn



Tell me I'm that small daughter

behind the red door.


Because I tattooed your inflatable doll this morning


tears for you my sky in four.

Because I put fake eyelashes


to tear the heart.


For you to tell me I'm your dragon story,

because I hate princesses

when you look for me like a syringe on the Mont-Royal.


this morning.

I was afraid of the sun,

because my mailbox were empty.

Because you were there on my blouse scratched

on my shell cleansed,

but "amok" that was good.

Sleeping in spoon was the best solution.

©] [Ma. Cha Aubin 2010

Photo: Ma. Cha Aubin

Friday, July 16, 2010

What Is The Layout Of An Orchestra




I only wanted her body in D minor,

to fight his furred stories.


I was an army of a ridiculous handkerchief

wanting to alter his morbid madness.

I was on my little white plastic bench,

when I saw you.

Patrick.


©] [Ma. Cha Aubin 2010


Photo: Ma. Cha Aubin