12.2.07

why we call it heartache when we're puking

our memory
is unpredictable

2 comments:

margaret said...

i really like that i am posting as "Marge". thats great.
and so is this poem.
a Real guttural noise came out of me when i finished. in a good way.

justine renee wenger said...

thanks marge, i know that sound well. you often make it in my presence. in a good way. you're my favorite.