Tricia Traci

i am a giant

my tiny journal
with
my tiny doodles
my tiny papercut collages
my tiny text
help me deal with that

i have to wear oversized novelty clown glasses as real glasses.
please send me bigger scissors.

with Two to Fry poem below View high resolution

with Two to Fry poem below

strut machine,
you are in love with evil.
the ol’ hello dolly trolley,
with all your gears and fruits. View high resolution

strut machine,

you are in love with evil.

the ol’ hello dolly trolley,

with all your gears and fruits.

my thai angel gay barshimmy those bells and  shoulder shells  slough off. rolls of hotels fly neon feathers.  gargantuan tarantulas press deep on the strings.callousing valleys in these prints. steaking these joints. roof shingles  slip from their peak. the piles of lychee  stick slick wet with pink webs. pilot that woven trance.  wrinkles of beef noodle bowls of fingers fold  into wings. thai angels shine, shook, and smoke. that tasteless taste-test  of disgrace. those peach globs spillin over our pumps. thumping running.  for the all salad dieting. my machine gumsyour toothy face View high resolution

my thai angel gay bar

shimmy those bells and
shoulder shells
slough off.
rolls of hotels
fly neon feathers.

gargantuan tarantulas
press deep on the strings.
callousing valleys in these prints.
steaking these joints.

roof shingles
slip from their peak.
the piles of lychee
stick slick wet with pink webs.
pilot that woven trance.

wrinkles of beef noodle
bowls of fingers fold
into wings.
thai angels shine, shook, and smoke.

that tasteless taste-test
of disgrace.

those peach globs spillin
over our pumps.
thumping running.
for the all salad dieting.

my machine gums

your toothy face

pizza float
i’m gonna cut it all off View high resolution

pizza float

i’m gonna cut it all off

the spooky boom special
halloween postcard collage 2009
sent to christopher karr anchorage, ak View high resolution

the spooky boom special

halloween postcard collage 2009

sent to christopher karr anchorage, ak

i would barf.
but instead i have this blanket
to throw.
mutherfuckkkkerrrrrrrrrrrs everywhere…
the teeth in my stomach are getting bigger. View high resolution

i would barf.

but instead i have this blanket

to throw.

mutherfuckkkkerrrrrrrrrrrs everywhere…

the teeth in my stomach are getting bigger.

Those Experimental Forests

Experimental Forests

those experimental forests,
with sounds like you.
lets bend air
and push rush dark water.
through our tunnels.
behind your sullen treasures.
there are
murky animals faces.
like tigers.
and the funerals funnel away.

maps of tree tops
and owl holes howl.
with snow,
we wiggle our toes.
we jiggle our bones.
far from where you thought
i saw things.

i saw things.

we saw our legs off.
and have grown bandages.
full, too full.
too dry for our wounds,
our stumps.
we dry up.
all the pine needles.
our experimental forests.

skeletoned.
I tear up.
i fill up.
with the sounds like you.
but its all dry,
remember.

remember
when we were wolves
our yowls howling
through owl holes.
i wanted to be a gypsy.
easier then.
those experimental forests

please
pretend you see things.

i saw things.

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