The 'me'
inside the mirror
smiled
...
The poison only made me
throw up
all over my good
...
All went well until
I dropped my paella
on my crotch
...
'Death is a somewhere else
altogether...'
'I would like to
...
That summer
that held him as a child
he watched in wonder
...
The wind
talking with the voices
of the trees
...
I peer inside
Van Gogh's
little red lacquer box
...
Midnight at the museum
& the costumes come alive
paintings step
...