Wednesday, May 19, 2004

cd's like easter eggs,
one in every color.
i need six to vie my cravings,
or satisfy,
or something.
nailpolish for alteregos,
ten fingers
twenty toes
and i'm all set for a night
out on the town(s).
a pair of shoes per mumbled threat,
or is that subtract a pair?
she mumbles to herself.
tuna for every third tuesday,
anorexic obsession compulsion
canned in chicken of the sea.
how many dolphins had to die
for your mid-morning
ramble?
*bettie* at 6:38 AM