Clock

by Claine Keily

Originally published on January 1, 1998

emptied in egg cups like thrones oystery with crime we count as tick tock our toes crumbling skin worm holed with folds we sit with ballroomed ears sailing paper ships flagged with weights Share the Love:Bookmark on DeliciousDigg this postRecommend on Facebookshare via RedditShare with StumblersTweet about itTell a friend

Insect

by Claine Keily

Originally published on January 1, 1998

her mouth is an insect dirty with hymns drunk on the soil of her eyelids   in pestilent armour the veins drink her mirror dusting her sleeves with their wings Share the Love:Bookmark on DeliciousDigg this postRecommend on Facebookshare via RedditShare with StumblersTweet about itTell a friend

As Camel

by Claine Keily

Originally published on January 1, 1998

tethered ships form under your smiles as hangmen his teeth   cold dissolute waters swim naked missions chaste, stinking wines   o proud aesthetic camel with your hairless tipped hat you cannibalize the bread Share the Love:Bookmark on DeliciousDigg this postRecommend on Facebookshare via RedditShare with StumblersTweet about itTell a friend