from Girl Scout Nation Robin’s Hood A grayish blue that is greener and paler than Electric or Copenhagen, lighter, stronger and slightly greener than Goblin, and greener and lighter than Old China a light greenish blue that is bluer and paler than average turquoise, and bluer and deeper than average aqua blue and greener and duller than average aqua green and greener and paler than average turquoise green or Bird’s Egg Green or Eggshell Blue or Robin’s Egg, Dewdrop or Ground Ivy. Shroud pecker colored not a downy throat slit ruby but Fat. Gurgling. Tongue. YOU HAVE TO PIN THE PRETTY LANGUAGE BACK from girls and the boys who are yet girls so sure is our fixed massacre toward living Bang! Bang! Bang! Robin, birdie, woodsman Oh! Rigid principle of lap Camp site, claim it! Proud on you Tent stake, pound the! Ectopic Shebang Hymen noose Boobles Blue bells Stamens oh! Unnatural and yet entirely so NATURAL Far far from the animal rage are we not Dear woodsman? Pecker Pecks & Peeps the bird named pecker pecking proudly pecker peaks when peeping Under Robin’s downy hood Just a girl there daddy TWEAK! over bodylogs Birdwatchers stumbling in unprecedented numbers Rush Canvas leg straps! High octane binos! CAMPSITE RESERVED via self-pay National Forest website weanie roaster it’s a forest not a park smoores? Robin rise on scenic vista floppy seizures needstruck nursmaid, handmaid, handjob, wolf dips water forced west Aborted starling Transferring birdlime And then the birdbrain builds And Robin does it And birdie does it And Fawn, two Fawns called Doe They do it Pull the tiny slaughtered figures Across the witness That our eyeball is We grows soft! In the Clammy Locust. Robin red breast bore me whole Birdie sphincter birdie hole If I touch him up he came Little robin red breast game Breast with hairs and ones without Robin red breast makes me shout Triple murder homicide Kissed their legs and how we cried Little Mr. red breast dear Peck this kindled fire here Under leaves this hurricane My little love you make profane Doe slips down from the mountaintop She and I will make you stop? peep peep peep peep peep tweet tweak ing umph la la la letters sad das ssing peep s pin drop pine needs needles peep puff puffy puff spore needles need hoods is eh? Forest War Fighter Spore Spore Mock Rock Scissor Scissor Scout Guts Ground Ground In Paper Word Word Tempt Tempt Cleaver Cleaver Kit Kit Fox Fox Knows News Hunt Ogress Doe Older Eggs Lady Flora Foreign Flight Fight Was Was I I was A fighter Wasn’t I? Why fight? Doe dozes under green theater thicket… LIVE GIRLS! Why fight? No Does over 25. Why fight? Defense. Doe doe bird. |
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Born
and raised in Northern California, Montreal based writer and visual artist
yeddamorrison
creates installations involving photography,
sculpture and text. Her photographs have been
exhibited
at New Langton Arts, Southern
Exposure, Braunstein/Quay
Gallery and Artisans Gallery among others. Her books include; The Marriage of the Well Built
Head, Double Lucy Press, 1998, Shed, A + Bend Press,
2000 and Crop, Kelsey Street Press, 2003. She is
currently at work on a multi-media installation and
full-length book entitled Girl Scout Nation.
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