packaged pretty with seduction
oversalted with scent and firm hold spray
they was a spy from Saturn. i could tell
by the porous shadow
i invited them 2 tea
through google translate i apologized
4 the condition of the planet and
appeased them with Hollywood
and Bollywood icons
#katyamills
what with his fancy suits and rolodex he
brought all kinds of business to the firm and great parties
and for that he was appreciated in NYC
yet nobody knew how he truly felt about anything
the only evidence he had he belonged
was a pulse
#katyamills
walking in a meadow in spring
better than any experience society could have thought up
and charged for
#katyamills
due to the cost of living
we cannot afford funerals
so whatever you do
don’t die
#katyamills
the kid at dutch bros this morning handed me my annihilator with light ice. i asked: how are you? i had a dream last night, he said. i was back in high school and late for a physics exam on chapter 5 and my ride fell through. i woke up completely stressed… i offered him a quick interpretation of the dream. i hate you! he said, i don’t want to know anything about myself!
#katyamills
deeply cut
mangled by the bastards
we thought they killed you
in the fall
oh magnificent ash of modesto
muscular stumps reaching for the wires
and sky
deeply hurt
my man was blazing mad he
lashed out at the foreman
all winter they
clashed
in the spring
you showed new life and
there was peace
again
#katyamills
society refused
the likes of you and me
too bad for society. high but not whole
unrepresentative
by the difference
#katyamills
when the worry turns
2 catastrophes which cannot be
panic on the lonely road
the fear of fear this cannot be
heart pounding chills
time slows down
you cannot breathe
it cannot be
cup your hands
for some small rhythm
in panning the motion slow
for gold. move against the grain
my love counter clock
wise until panic sets
you free
#katyamills
sunshine today and body by sofia. old king charles spaniel pedigree. a hefty gal with heavy action on the shaggy tail wag and plenty of bark. only bites in service to ye olde belly at mealtime. she comes up to our harley without any fear of the pipes. likely dampened by the hardness of hearing. eye level where tire meets spoke. daddy calling out with care at the tip of the cane #katyamills
the roosters the dogs the cats
toll the time
they fight for their lives
we get into our wheels we
run to our hearts
content
#katyamills
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