Jessica Comola
After-Dead Home Charm with Strawberries Added
Mark up the fire. A young firestick will stay in the fire.
After lifting the whisk a little fire sticks. Scrape
red fleck on the inside. Gagroot. Someone else knew
more of it. Rather than finishing it
Xed out on an X! cancels sin by it. Then,
one and one half hours in the fridge to put him
down. I didn’t use all my sources
. . . /╲/\╭(ರರ⌓ರರ)╮/\╱\:。・:*:・゚’★,。・:*:・゚’☆
did I? Burning the delicious sweets
together against burning wet
feather against burning
eggstring?
Feeling like a sweet
biscuit?
Painting sweet shortening-pie
dishes. The time
is cold soon as it’s put
in a cold room lol,
buggeggs gell in the spoon
and on the underside of the spoon.
. . . . . /╲/\╭(ರರ⌓ರರ)╮/\╱\:。・:*:・゚’★,。・:*:・゚’☆
Nobody had seen me there.
Nobody had listened to me there.
I’d circled everyone there.
I had all these clear strawberries singing in my glass pocket.
Yanked a hard marble handle.
Why am I broken in half?
Keep raining flour! Keep a grain of air in it!
Keeping a strangely long lifetime by quick-flipping it!
Mix with whisk. Parchment into dough,
material of the liquid into material of the solids bowl.
Unborn strawberry goes ratatata
ratatata,
gubye, gubye, goes ratatata.
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I Love Jelly! Make that jelly a hot stone! Make that jelly
in hand a hot, hot stone! Make that turn overshoulder and
***FLASH***
Smile, Jelly!
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Lick the sugar spoon, say ‘sweet’
not the spoon that’s sweet
try to eat the sugar
spoon.
. . . . . . . . . /╲/\╭(ರರᴗರರ)╮/\╱\/:。・:*:・゚’★,。・:*:・゚’☆
Nobody had seen me there.
Nobody had heard me there.
Nobody had watched my hair let itself out to the wind.
I’d walked the casket in without it touching anybody.
I’d walked the casket in without it touching anything,
the door, the doorframe,
the wooden cabinet,
the candle, the chair
I’d walked the casket in The Holy
comes pre-attached to the body
material in the solids bowl,
liquid in the liquids bowl, matters
in the mate bowl, little was too much
in a little
pinch pot.
Fire dances in the pot. Shift lid to put out fire.