Friday, January 14, 2005
you keep saying us & yr going down. there's no
noses can't sniff you out. mammalian. reptilian.
yr last green page. & you waste it. on us. us.
arguably a crime-scene particular. this skein of religion
astonishes even the undried paint. here's a god taking
requests. who will. who shook a script around in our
young faces. in our thralldom we're cinematic. polemical
as the world. timid in the cockpit. one eye in the bomb.
nestling & deranged. on the clock.
for a god's in. time. in books. we
go loving. wrestling. for bodies &
slights. without leaves. with hard
grinning. iron & danger. wild cells.
Thursday, January 13, 2005
i dint now anybody. so bigges dragons much aint
scared a me. but not nowing is to much. for me to be.
i laff at em. ounces or liters of false impressions. bogart
maybe nixon doing me. all wrong. gets me all wrong.
everytime. every. time. every. every. g. d. time.
whose like crying at the paper cup. it was coffee
and not milk. we said in prose here try this stupid.
so the next bird. and the next comes down like a
fresh train. and we're making irrational numbers ache.
encouraged by the knell of the ring-necked pheasant.
a minch in the traces. was he said.
what hardened so around us. a finch loss.
red in the sounding bloom. will it matter.
as brief to finagle a scene. coming over ice.
filthy matter down the swoop hole. goes
as for restraint. here's a forgotten something
we once. or i meant to. but nearly attended.
the birch bark committee. the ant sessions.
i never said you. because its eyes perhaps.
but never put the delicacies. back. my bad.
Wednesday, January 12, 2005
why they all begin with w. or i. or s.
i couldn't say. see k. see. g. we ruts
out into day. pretend sight. get sore
when visibility flags. a ride for freely.
spoke the names of incan dances. &
said nothing. muscular en forma masiva
while they all begin with w. i. s. or a.
item more ink. bothers me
item fog pie. a lesson for land
item you comb. taking blood back
item three a. left over silk
item nigh time. i am a factory
item tangible wheel. bothers me
item bothers me. bothers me
gainsay the spiritual porridge. to enervate geography
we've got to find a good masseur. mastiff. matador.
then we've a ruination in our fingers. since we're it.
rubbers are so useless in high snow. we complained
without doubleness. and where might our soup be.
as spirits. with too much perspective. the dumps in
frenchytown owe something to verdi. or bochco. or
koch. a temporary. tick. we're so convicted and sent.
settle something then. send this surplus to the sea.
Tuesday, January 11, 2005
no code for the inserts. just an elegance
in the trailer. we were going so far. youth
and truth. one for all that. brings no code.
just. it's only fair. to say. as you say. dance.
what beard. stray cur.
wind out the center goes.
what fine bumps you have.
any sitters. for a small fee.
marry me. in the pencil.
early onus drooping dull.
reasons a slight. as teeth.
all bodies strung lightward.
back. when i was a morning. and you were the trout in me.
such. they go on. one singing the other. a blue sheet at dusk
for example. both light it up. both frigid in suspecting
sleep had removed their carefully shredded documents.
all about shoes on a wet day. their discussion
took time but it was a symphony of voices
without words tongue lips throat or breath. but
you get it. right. there are all these shoes.
to harp. o my god it's really hot. that's ok.
i didn't reserve it. so you'd go. why bend.
made a hive of it and shuffled. yeah. no
sign for that affirmative blow off. moving on
Monday, January 10, 2005
i'm still made of ground. i'm the rules.
you get to announce the spoon. once
the batter's up. this is a back and forth
democracy. we voted and we took off.
our car noises down friendship streets.
what what it. took me for a sonnet. i was snoring.
i was a bland box. stick it in the pacifier. take me
home. wasn't you the preparation. undertook too
slowly for a good guy. make yr friends pay for it.
make them bring food. large boxes of grainy goods.
let a broom cut loose. just once. a rug. o you doll
here i'm being the one. a chorus. a grand opera. be
x enamoured. by silent particles we trestle. time.
all this hoopla comes down. like ringers on a sunday.
still we count on possessions. as on rulers to keep
us straight. enough. xy understood as variable bits
of me losing. heart. all in tears and nothing to say.
so to push children. into next and next for
a link. i'm going out on a. limb. over an arch.
to fasten light a disguise. you will be she in
the large dress. you will rearrange your hair
to frighten children. with lots of ts and ss.
Sunday, January 09, 2005
harsh to say. you've seen the most. i can do
just about this. and leading the rescue. come
hindus. bright wizards. and wheels of eyes. i
include impact. fighting talented accidents or
pieces in the husband's house. you've seen me
in a flitting mood a moth a hawk a leaf of tea.
knocking pleases the deep impersonal. presumption.
what follows the academic abstract. shuns the tune.
what comes up a ballet or whimsy of glue. comes in.
was solace. silence. blooming in the noises.
the studied. parts of. my questions i was a
roofer then a sider. i made maps and lost
them. i bobbed for treasure. i said this is a
lovely morning. flowering vivaldi then a hole.
Saturday, January 08, 2005
where the line went. the preface took mine.
a row of colors in air. said as fire. a death a
match. took inches and pasted them mightily.
arches for washing. tons of pronouns and in
turns. we went looking for the line. and went
if i knew a story. i'd need a few lines. and
put some children in them for growth. and then
worry about their coming up with ideas. and
stuff them with spiced potato soup and rich meringue and
never forgive them when they sputtered white nonsense and
then every morning i'd display them in glassine tissue and
the audience would understand they were not actually children and
our trips to the fallacious islands would be cancelled but reported and
even studied as to their content and purpose. their controversial purchases and
i'd relax in the light of it all.
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