Thursday, June 6, 2013

translation 1

by emmeline winters

illustrations by rhoda penmarq

kick that doll out on her poppy (poopy?)

cursive handwriting obliterated the whigs (wigs?)

lots of solutions

muted fires in the backlands

oh yes twigs flop in the mountains

we both knew roger wasn't cool after he met delia

i love your new soldier

mystery money

keep her gas away from me

a pluralism of bites froze the freedom fighters

okinawa padre

key to the highway

nicky fondled his swag

dollop (wallop?) my tears with a fourth french fry