Don’t Technofuck Me! |
Before the plethora of opportunities to email me from the trainto spin a tale of why you might berunning latebefore the last minute change of plansthe ways to wiggle out of the handsof people you had ...
Posted by Staceyann Chin on Tue, 06 May 2008 04:24:00 PST |
My Heart and my Art |
What am I to dowith all these women/these wordsthese windows and all these holes I keep jumping throughGod and the question of foreverkeeps coming at meunforgiving and hard/like the flat of your palml...
Posted by Staceyann Chin on Thu, 01 May 2008 09:09:00 PST |
Confronting your Abuser |
Press the detailsinside your estranged palmscover them with a raised skirtpile the hurt into an old ragbury everythingplant a tree/above itforget the spotcarry the weight of that secret for yearshow l...
Posted by Staceyann Chin on Sat, 26 Apr 2008 07:50:00 PST |
What is sex, Exactly? |
Three fingers and a barrierno fluids/fluidswhat about breath/what if she just panted a little on your pantieswhat if you kept your top on/in the showerin the hours before dawnone finger/no barriersilk...
Posted by Staceyann Chin on Tue, 22 Apr 2008 05:37:00 PST |
Pretty Dirty Things |
Twelve hours it tookover a bridgethrough a tunneltwo planesone white pick-up truckand as luck would have it I was bleedingred tones of earthhot stones foreshadowing the conception and consequentbirth ...
Posted by Staceyann Chin on Fri, 18 Apr 2008 02:01:00 PST |
Just Home |
The scent of tea and talksettles my stomachit is good to walk through doorswaiting to open for youthank you Chicagoand MichiganOxford/Miamia boy named Briana girl studying clinical psychology and whit...
Posted by Staceyann Chin on Sun, 13 Apr 2008 09:52:00 PST |
Take Back The Night |
For D’bi Youngand the blue girl who still cannot acknowledge meand Sloaneand Tia Honey Beeand Glowormand all the voices still screaming survival against the odds Sitting quiet in DARKthe old dem...
Posted by Staceyann Chin on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 04:10:00 PST |
For Grace and God |
Grace. Grace. God. Allah. Luck be my lady tonightI need a bit of faithhaving looked into the eyes of death todaythe day was longer than I anticipatedno hands expectedthis afternoonpassed me bruised/br...
Posted by Staceyann Chin on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 07:52:00 PST |
For Grace and God |
Grace. Grace. God. Allah. Luck be my lady tonightI need a bit of faithhaving looked into the eyes of death todaythe day was longer than I anticipatedno hands expectedthis afternoonpassed me bruised/br...
Posted by Staceyann Chin on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 07:53:00 PST |
Reaching Forward/Looking Back |
Tonight I journaled on pagehand cramped from the lengthy note describing feeling and folly alikeI scribbled the woman I once wasmade fun of herachingself-centeredher pen taking herself much too seriou...
Posted by Staceyann Chin on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 10:01:00 PST |
