I spent years in a vat of leggy blond beef-

stock so I’m really glad my first time was with 

a floater. The more you look the more they

move away and I am never going to skip a

cloud or even when I did it wrong I did it

blond lemonade in the church basement.


I’ve got porchlights where teeth might 

be fresh into the hereafter blondlike ice

cube metaphors blond like the reverend's buttocks 

in the reverend's blond armchair. Okay heaven

is a walk-in freezer and parachutes make 

a parachute wind which no one can resist.