Vegetation
Plant legs and arms
the arms that soak in Life
choke the light until the eyes grow tight
and the mind becomes hazy
when that mind projects the Whole Being
without disgust, the cell divides
and unplugs the entire thought
Desire and React
give the fibers a chance at motion
The Drive
Not in soul In Mine
if you were by my side
by my current holding hand too tight
now watch her painted frozen face
be taken to a secret place
touch them
hold them
lose them
is this contest a challenge
to question SELF control
With the acceptance of humanity
I lost their remarks
and began to feed the sharks that told
Valerie
I remember when she said I think I'm loaded. I think I'm loaded.
and it was the she moaned this it was the way that it
was sent to me fever and sweat dancing maybe it is Your
running
a pity on the idea that I have no idea what I am doing
there, there instead of releasing the sweaters Pile on more
labels and sets now now moan and take the sweater off
there are so many corners and a voice will never answer even if
the voice is offered will it ever be given and this could be a
Switch
the paint is given when it is said lay the medium on quick
and never look back forget the tongue and tape
certain ills the only wish I wish
Is without perfume the perfume on the
inside of your elbow a fallen leg could be a strategic maneuver
but it wouldn't belong to me
Dottieann Stucko: I am a 22 year old art student from Chicago majoring in painting. I'm also interested in music and writing. Last year I was diagnosed with schizophrenia. Some of my influences are Lawrence Ferlinghetti, William S. Burroughs, Egon Schiele, Sonic Youth and Scratch Acid.
C. E. Chaffin Sam Vaknin Dottieann Stucko Dave Benson
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