My Pink-Toothed Dress
for Tim Yu

If I find a nickel mid-sentence and rearrange the house plants so they catch more sun. We spit into each other and out comes intestines. It's running deep under. I arrive at appointment time. Don't tell me it's seasonal allergies. The memory is audible. The secretary said it.

Modeling objects on a tray. Packing heat. The development under. Dear, that's just what I mean. When you'd stay in I'd stay in. "Fitter happier more productive." I enter this room and ask, will you zip me please. I am learning more about place names. Buried out back. Bound, unbound, and spread with a trowel.