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[aid] => mick
[title] => Painting on Pot
[time] => 2004-06-12 12:19:24
[hometext] => me a white canvas and drugs
[bodytext] => Brown beads inside my eyes melt into my s p i n e my canvas is an icy gravestone white like an Alaskan sky she paints me I cut a circle inside a flowering shrub with my paint brush inside the green window I see two trees licking leaves and hair a n d a chimney smoking herb she paints me canvas in hand I walk out of the dyed garden because night burns the brushes black dust smeared all over my painting like a sweet child’s voice “excuse me excuse me ex…” little Mexican girl wearing a thrift-ian dress runs in to me hands me a purple banana flower I twirl the gift clumsily high up in the air she smiles she bows she smiles like a trick of the eye singing she finishes painting me holding the flower on her canvas I am a land-escape my canvas is white I turn around and round and round and bump into a cop [comments] => 3 [counter] => 151 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Ina [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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