Showing posts with label aaron smith. Show all posts
Showing posts with label aaron smith. Show all posts
Monday, June 10, 2019
Friday, June 11, 2010
floral power
This gorgeous oil painting by Aaron Smith has me thinking about florals today.


Wednesday, April 14, 2010
psalm: west virginia
from the collection Blue on Blue Ground
Psalm: West Virginia
I press my feet to the window, squash birds like ants with my toes.
The phone is a tumor refusing to ring in the part of my brain that wants things.
I kept you tight as tupperware, and I'm sorry. I finally understand:
We eat and we fuck and we bury each other, and not a goddamn thing
I can do about that. I'm scattered like freckles. I'm lost as a wallet.
I'm the neighbor's blue pickup broke down. Come home. Come home.
-Aaron Smith
Psalm: West Virginia
I press my feet to the window, squash birds like ants with my toes.
The phone is a tumor refusing to ring in the part of my brain that wants things.
I kept you tight as tupperware, and I'm sorry. I finally understand:
We eat and we fuck and we bury each other, and not a goddamn thing
I can do about that. I'm scattered like freckles. I'm lost as a wallet.
I'm the neighbor's blue pickup broke down. Come home. Come home.
-Aaron Smith
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