Wednesday, November 4, 2009
poems about biochemistry (a series).
#1.
"hey baby"
charming signals,
i can't resist but
bind to him
and in i go
beyond
mitochondrion cytosol
and then he turns,
and he's conformed,
and he motions to a coenzyme A
it begins: my cyclic hell.
they cleave my carbons
two-at-a-time
round and round we go,
FADH2 and NADH, hello.
until i am but
acetyl-coa.
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
#43. i'm sorry
i'm sorry that i'm not
the greatest grand-daughter
i could be.
i'm sorry we didn't talk
and that i was so
absentee.
i'm sorry we don't have
beautiful memories
to tie us together to a tolerable degree.
i'm sorry,
so
so
sorry.
so i hope you feel these
words that i don't have courage to say
(for whatever petty reason)
and know always
that i love you.
that i have loved you,
loved
loved
you.
so forgive me
and thank you:
for always loving me
for always missing me
i'm not deserving
of your beauty
and all of these things.
i don't want to say
what's left to be said,
all i want to say
is the opposite:
a simple hello
and please,
get better.
i'm not mature enough to deal with this.
Sunday, September 13, 2009
Saturday, September 12, 2009
#41.
so tired.
eyelids drooping,
yawning constantly,
can't move my muscles
full of lethargy.
don't be lazy.
do something
be someone.
i can't.
w
h
y
blahblahblahbbecause i don't know
what i want
blahblahblahbwith my life.
i wish i could be that someone
special.
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