Super Bag Lady

baby girl...dump all of that shit out of all of those bagsline those empty bags on the bed of which you sleepon the bed that you make love onon the bed you kneel before to prayundo the seamswhether you choose to cut or tear them is completely up to youtake that golden thread from grandmother's old sewing boxand arrange a quilt from the pieces of each bag - edge to edge...end to end(so many bags!  holding so much shit!)on really bad days, the quilt will double as your capeand on cold days, it will warm and soothe youfrom the outside in.  from the inside out.as you make your rounds...  bag-free and fuckin' shit upremember that we are made of rare, ancestral cloth and golden seams...forgo the paper and the plastic It is not so easy...being golden threadWhen everyone expects everything to be so entirely seamless...