several disconnected thoughts (and a few questions)

a female in high school fried

my heart. not even

that destroyed me.

i stopped telling lies after

i was born: true or false--

or none of the above?

add leftover line right

here. saved from older

but not original draft.

if i gave you a million

dollars right now, how

would you spend today?

you are combo of fastest

sperm and sweetest egg so

assemble sweet self-portrait.

always read directions then

disconnect broken-mirror thoughts

before assembling late-night lover.

panic slightly if unsmiling cubist mug

appears on driver’s license staring up

frozen beneath meadowland pond.

hey god, if i ask too much when

i pray just let me go: ego mind

keeps confusing me with soul.