Wind Sock - McKenzie Toma
What is health? Hop the fence. Escape happiness and you
may find something happy. When will we see the penis
Every gesture is a birthday party. How will it be
celebrated? That is a delicate expedition. There are several
conclusions, none conclusive.
Between the suffering and the pleasure is a cool chasm
where wind blows but it is difficult to be there. It is
difficult because we have a taste for moldy cheese and
carbonation and even heartbreak. We must confess our
deliberate flirtation with unease.
Do we fear all that is tacit and mild textured? What ways
can you see a tulip, blindfolded?
We do work and it is work it is the slow plucking of a
painful thorn in the soft chest of your inner child.
Poems by McKenzie Toma
3&5/8" x 5&1/2" pocket sized
Edition of 100