I like Quarters

Hi.
I like the smell of water.
The surging on my skin,
the political voices
& their voices
in my head.

I think its just marvy to listen
to Grandma's gameshows
while I burn the
keyboard with my
words.

I don't like the hair in the drain,
or that my new art teacher looks
like my mom
in her eyes, in
her face.

I don't like when they ask me
questions and question
about where I
leave every
Friday.

I twitch now, sometimes, and
laughing at the overwhelming
nothing. I watch House
and news and my mental
pictures.
Bonsoir.