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Tuesday, May 4, 2010

RECONSTRUCTION OF A SCEWBALL MIND

OH, DID i MISS SOMETHING BEFORE i'M SUPPOSED TO APPEAR? i'M STILL WONDERING ABOUT THAT ONE LIKE HOW CAN MY THOUGHTS PRECEED ME WHEN i DON'T HAVE ANY THERE'S PROBABLY A REASON i CAN'T CATCH UP TO MYSELF BUT IF i EVER ARRIVED THERE i'D LIKE TO BE THE FIRST ONE TO LET MYSELF KNOW Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, April 11, 2010

Screw Spring

Screw Spring What do birds know about wooing and cooing? I’m the intelligent one, saying “Screw Spring!” just because I’m not getting any Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, March 24, 2010

Subliminals, Outbacks, & No Touchy the Painting

So Rolly Polly rides again on his faithful horse, the Steed kicking up dust (cough, cough)…hey, where did everybody go? And no touchy the painting! You try touchy the horizon, whole finger will disappear. Then what you gonna say to the rest of your hand? “Sorry I lost your finger?” Chinese-Jewish... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, March 14, 2010

THE BOX I’m not sure what's in this box but I really don't know what's outside it either this relationship seems necessary for not to have a box would be nothingness So, if the box exists, it has an outside dimension which can be perceived as such (how else would we know there is a box?) Thus the... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, December 27, 2009

OH, I DIDN'T KNOW EVERYONE HAS E.D.! Just another quiet Sunday drinking my beer when I hear this sound going off…rat-tah-tata-tah-da...! So, I’m looking around trying to find the shoe with the phone in it, and when I found it, all I got was a dial tone. That’s when I hear this “boop” and I see this... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, November 19, 2009

IF I COULD HAVE SEX ALL DAY

IF I COULD HAVE SEX ALL DAY I’D PROBABLY GET VERY CONFUSED ALL THE ZINK WOULD BE DRAINED FROM MY BODY AND I’D SEE THE SUN AS THE MOON THEN I’D BE THE LAST MINER IN CAMP TO WATCH MY BONES FALL APART MY TONGUE WOULD FALL INTO MY SKULL AND THAT’S WHEN MY EYES WOULD POP OUT NO, PERPETUAL SEX IS NOT FOR... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, November 14, 2009

WHEN THE WORLD WORE A DRESS

(re-write with ending I didn't have the words for then) WHEN THE WORLD WORE A DRESS It worked, once, when the World wore a dress carrying her secrets in her bosom And Time had a face, completely familiar, because it never changed They say the sky was closer, then when the mountains were woven to the... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

I Feel Like Writing Again

I feel like writing, again call it a mood, a desire maybe an arbitrary necessity to aim my bow aimlessly into this non-thought of what I am I love these big targets because they're very hard to miss Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, November 7, 2009

I Read A Poem Today

I read a poem today That carried me to the bluntness Of my truths Some unexamined And others that got away I am lackluster in my turpentine I sing songs in my veil Waiting to be touched By an unknown saint Who knows no other song Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, November 6, 2009

A LIGHT WITHOUT EFFULGENCE

It’s not exactly that I’m feeling dingy But the days just got shorter so if I was saving daylight where did it go? I like big changes because there’s something to do I just didn’t realize I’d be cleaning the inside of my windshield so soon Sign in to see full entry.

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