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Friday, February 17, 2006 nobody
says here's the future ... it's a new kind of fruit ... in a language that's just being invented ... the dictionaries are being printed as we speak ... boys and girls are singing across beautiful white fences ... and dogs ... nobody wants the font to be too ... demonstrative ... like love ... easternly if not downright eastern ... presently with each form of to be Thursday, February 16, 2006 dead
snow pocked ... rain even ticks like a cloud ... there's your native plants and exotic ... like a cough this world's wet ... the next is dry ... for five lines you get many treasons ... enough belief to float the day ... saying which profoundly altered sky wanted an actual tree not these sticks ... a river of trees in season ... a cascade of versions ... wanting the next as much as ... these closings ... and forgot Wednesday, February 15, 2006 that
there's no war and no narcotic effect ... spending yellow names into long gardens ... for breath & shutters take a shot ... longing for longing by ones and ones ... a life can go lost ... and then what do you have ... but four stars lined up looking ... apprehensive ... nice i
plucked you with these rouging forks ... and counted myself blinking twenty-nine times ... where the you is not erotic ... since ... i numbered the light and let it drop ... it's not a jaded voice ... not a weary ... but concerned that none of us ... in any of our performances ... are getting enough sleep did
you read the poem ... i wrote katie ... i liked her ... a lot up until ... the last month ... a rain of tin scars i liked her ... nuisance insisted then resisted ... a hoop of traffic ... did you read the poem ... a monody ... trilling a lot up until the last month ... a bruise Tuesday, February 14, 2006 o
love ... i almost forgot your black leaf and rough white board
... your qualm and your juggle ... cobbled as a furnace ... o love ... your hinges that go trusting ... your photographic misconstructions ... o love ... your intolerant theme ... in each and every spoke half-wit
and as improbable ... trailing rosey-ashes and hyped like annunciation ... triply founded on memorization ... porcelainization ... catastrophization ... in short it cracks ... and we go tumbling to conclusions ... we made of bright yellow pointers ... as war and famine ... breathless kids refusing the ... name ... the antecedent ... limb how
much ... longer as dreck out back ... a field of duck and drain ... a lightening of these fine impositions ... vague as that ... yet kind of unbearable as broken skin ... a rose bush ... pleading Monday, February 13, 2006 for
stopping the war rectifies most complexities ... for some simplicities are greasing the failure ... for stopping the war bosses rush into the streetlights ... for geometry stopping the war revives congruent angles ... for stopping the war comparison shopping's a hopeful strategy ... for advanced skin care stopping the wart will cross class and gender lines ... for stopping the war devolves and recombines at the lower level ... for it conceals among simpler terms for stopping ... than going on nerve
wraCKING CAPITALIZATIONS ads in brackets ... nurses in the fibonacci sequence all of these are questions leaning on an outage ... and our answers troubling ... and our copies collected growing heliocoptic as headaches ... said from the back of the room there the sisters are rivers the sisters are streams ... but we ... we instigated the next black danish treat ... for Beow son of next and nextness ... i in my nerve-wracking suit ... golden deserving and drowning in clocks ... i in my little ... a war at a time with the wranglers and camplords ... a play on
school ... just puttingword next to word ... they find design everywhere for their collections ... is pushing like rushing for instance ... to the canvas through the canvas and having to pay for the damage done the basket in the corner and the dust ... repels ideology ... being there costs next to nothing as a costs b and standing up for music ... well ... it just makes sense in the age of us ... for following takes time and careful detentions of Sunday, February 12, 2006 think
i see what you mean but i wish you would draw it ... imps in lines always get me thinking the starving masses need more ink ... i need more ink ... Forget me for a while. The tuning piano seems tyrannical in this light. But, wait, what next in the sultry flourescence? A caustic resolution requires new epoxies and firmer, farther baths. To clean, push harder. i couldn't and then did ... for falling and swiping guilts with accomplishments ... as in this is not actually ink ... but pretending to be the fact of its seeming ... Blue crows would startle anyone, but she had expected them and was not disappointed - when one lathered the sky. so my heart-felt rigatoni ... looks at the world for dew ... or a waterfall ... and finds hardly any thing ... what feeds they line ... feeds they ghost sprouts and honks ... no patina on the drive way if i'm alive then here i am but my feet ... my fat butt regales the talking about things no one cares about like this in my mind when the crops are burning and the kids are crying so how is this essential it could all disappear it could all disappear i could just disappear into a part of the requisite world yr not looking far enough to see any part of me yet ... my dusted inelegance ... my ... frontier Saturday, February 11, 2006 by
which i meant thumbnails ... snowing motions these in reading me ... both vertically as red & horizontally as laughter ... then for pages at a time an accumulated ... membership rap i belong to ... the next or next deliberately my
public's loading ... my shotgun ... a crisis in small ... lettrist cant ... my cat ... my critic in loathing ... which portion comes with ink ... this astonishing design ... by god! comes with ink ... fingertips ... fire! back to finish your phrase currently |