Sunday, February 18, 2007

wearing cellophane pajamas at dollhouse called america (google poem)

do you know if there are
any doll house size toy lawnmowers?

casually walked into the living room
wearing those spider-man pajamas
some wear spine and edges:
a dollhouse diorama of a winter scene
on a decade of nightgowns

wear a properly fitted equestrian helmet
which meets the standards imposed

he carries a sack of toys with a vintage-look doll

& she is called city mouse

both young models

play sardines until the wee hours
he has an intellectual impairment
with nintendo game called crush
installations where the viewer
can manipulate the residents
of a doll house

brought stuffed animals for this event

she closed the door and followed me and her belly

riding a carpet with a boy and girl
with red cellophane glasses
wearing womens clothes

adam + eve
overweight children in america

cigarette boxes and doilies
mounting corners, rubber cement,
cellophane tape, masking tape
coiled chaos

don’t miss our makeup tips

american express platinum

traced the drawing onto cellophane
laid it on top of my first sugar cookies

pattern pieces are complete

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