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May 09, 2007 05:06

Yes, I do have final portfolios and essays due. And yes, it appropriately sucks. Luckily (hahaha) I'm so high-strung that I pull jittery all-nighters regardless of my homework. What's important is that today's the first time I left the apartment since Friday. I even put on socks and sneakers. I am happy. I am like the hooker Cabiria. I am so far deep into prose poems I can't think about cereal. I find journal entries with pictures quite fun.




Here's an offensive poem. I hope you are sufficiently uncomfortable:

The Sign of the Goat

I saw myself lying spread-eagle on a slab of whale blubber      :    Egg-cream
custard dripping down my thighs      :   I saw myself wearing a necklace

of cow hearts      :     The inflated ventricular membranes exploding
one by one    I saw myself in pig-skin & rhinestone helmet    :   Pulling

the stitching out of my chest to reveal           :          a veil of red
rubber tubes    :    I saw myself wearing stilettos of meat

& laughing  :  I saw myself dressed in pink-eye     & tumors :  Modeling
the latest vivisection device :         I saw myself loading a gun &

aiming it at my dirty dirty species   :    I saw myself lying on a gurney
surrounded by     deer in white jackets   :

My spine being pulled out my asshole     :     like a string of diamonds

Lara Glenum
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