By Eric Eich
marked up:
chafed ankles rubbed hairless+ridged by socks yanked up under catholic school uniform
castrated plazas rubbing w cameraphone flashes what was an arch a monument a pillar
(construct a plaque: our memories are failing)
cut-up under-thighs still bearing the borders leather car seats sketched on fleshy maps
called forth pink sting of a soft reaching soft reeling hand that got slapped
let’s get down to it:
you sentenced yrself to the guillotine
the 1st time you texted me 1st
marking up:
when nuns ruled the day
winter clothing in springtime, with a rosary + a smile
workers revolt to transform a square into the future
(why do i seek to be sought)
warm in fact burning up but dark bmw interior
mark the spot:
an x
a pic
a car
a tank
barricade this, baby
barricade this, lock
the doors & turn
yr headlights off
Eric Eich is a student, writer, and filmmaker who recently found his way to the Bay Area after 18 years of incubation in Georgia. He currently writes for the Chocolate Heads Movement Band, a multidisciplinary performance group, and has performed his work at Java Monkey and the Arts Unfiltered showcase in Atlanta, GA. When he’s not writing or performing, he can usually be found videotaping himself in various states of undress, which you can check out at www.ericeich.com, if you’re into that.