dream fragments

raw lips cocaine binge woman bleached hair ragged jagged voice lady from the airplane. girl 17 laughing at sagging breasts scream they aren't always perky your dress i stole i gave away the 38 bra. let's drive to larchmont instead stay away from her witchy she leaves dirty maxi pads lying on the floor and writes with old fashioned pen and ink in green with a wooden stick. i saw myself as a girl of 5 sitting indian style in kindergarten playing pattycake. i stared at her as long as i could.