Friday, May 12, 2006
how they never add up to the big payoff ... what light

we get seems to mock the light ... a big albatross of

insincerity ... an anchor in our head in the ocean of

reading comprehension questions ... where did she go

after all ... what was father's intention out there

by the suffering hydrangea under the impertinent moon



Thursday, May 11, 2006
sustain me and my knees ... me and my tremulous flock of suspicions ...

sustain the icey day i cried you out to guess what i did ...

sustain my pattern as in water under bright light wherein i go on ...

sustain a first appearance and a second ...

sustain the natural sound we alternate with combustible polyrhythms ...

sus ... and sustain ... my dovey conversation ... my eighties ... my elvish

sustain over several decades the useful light of certain breeds ...



i'll bring stuff in ... we'll see ... how deep that well goes ...

a further inquiry ... all shadows all as an obscurity & damp ...

i'm not helping my brother ... bringing that youthful brashness ...

trumpets even ... intuitive but not subtle deep down ... just

asking the edges to thrill as the center always has ... thrilled



Wednesday, May 10, 2006
itched failures to become better ... found ideologies agape ...

slight turbulence ... no ... immense in self-portraits ...

tell me i'm what i thought i did ... i did what i thought you meant ...

who what life ... who want life lived ... quaint notions resembling

me ... as asian art resembles a film of one moment on the train ...

my politics and my faith ... my spirituality and my religious

practice ... trying not trying to get it right or tired

of trying so much or never ever having tried enough ...

enough in this volume of textured-as-black announcements ...

enough to posit a going on ... forward to illustrated 1948 or 49 ...

which itch-as-failure of the smarter younger brother tends ... to ...

i did what you thought i meant to do and ... did it all as detailed in



is this act ... chronicle of knock knock jokes ... is it

grown older as finalist for the moon ... older mature not

younger mature ... swatches of light-startling color ...

is this act wherein one cries the soul terror machine ...

a distinctive rhinestone repetition ... my heart my heart



Tuesday, May 09, 2006
what i stop mouthing the dead in it ... then

i strip a wounded pink & here a perch to see

the sun on it ... the devil in the delight ...

which broom or which thick-waisted gipsy caw

grapes upon grapes of me ... every color ...

you and then the river ... you and then the sky

discarded & as monstrous a behavior ... as one



one can be christian ... catholic ... even without

this noisy lumbering back to ... polish enterprise

roman technique american processionals ... one can

sit as a stone sits ... suffering thoughts of stone

for a while ... which wind comes when & where ...

one can sketch a hungry dog & ... the next meal ...



leading to imprisonment fine or both ... these fragile times

treated like one who must not know how far ... three volumes

take us ... up to american minneapolis ... ambitious & inane

to my specific country home ... all of us in trousers now ...

founding a new ... something ... looking at the grass too ...

narrow as compassion a pretentious hanger-on ... greater than

good ... my cartoon weasel performing parents & ... teachers



Monday, May 08, 2006
sorry doesn't even have a name ... unless it's

oops our nucular attack was ... lost at sea ...

singing mermaids & a tendency to get bad fruit

from the facts ... ugly lines cut across the poem

like razors eager for acceptance by the scientific community ...

senseless to psyche me out of the flour bin ...

none of these things have names anymore ... tricks

o tricks ... but no names ... o gods ... but no ...



Sunday, May 07, 2006
sometimes it's just a mess ...

& sorry doesn't even ...



these extra sounds ... a surplus to go on

making an interview of seeming ... here

to say ... being as bottom ... all or

kinds of all to say ... we are a queer

crowd today ... in weeds and individually

packed in ... written by hand in ashes ...

sweeping brown bugs away ... for good

when there isn't any you ... inside any



learning all this ... as they

repeating ... being their own

as them ... them as asked in

or nature ... as in kind of a

woman ... their their ... all

hard stuck the same ... even

dying ... in the one thing ...

did vanity himself ... think

some feeling act saying that

one comes in on one ... not

an expense but that ... and

this then ... change that had

them ... never this or that

but please ... as one living

really to repeat ... feeling



Saturday, May 06, 2006
now thousands of language tell me this ... going how far

but into sky and into river's rose ... like when we had

terrible spaces to fill up and no art for it ... then we

ripped clouds and make guesses ... for the rain coming on

we ripped clouds up and ... passing hundreds of droopers

turning to cars ... tell me if i'm gone now ... in one or

the other old faces ... been covered in lilacs hearts and

dangers we call gone now ... for our sake and the kids who

language a thousand or one ... not a punished but a risen

probably and finally a cloud again ... raining in a space

we cleared for passing through ... thousands in strangers



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