half amazing |
with measure and effort, the halves and luddites make each other into metaphors;
i dont want anything to do with any of it, but also dont want anybody thinking that im
negative.
i had a ...
Posted by on Sat, 16 May 2009 23:48:00 GMT |
christmas the hard way |
theres
a lot of good
ways for a man to be wicked,
theres a lot of sin unsung
in the testaments; a million
ways to say, well -
he had it comin&
its six
minutes after 4,
72 degrees i...
Posted by on Thu, 07 May 2009 21:13:00 GMT |
sour grapes |
had i been blessed
with opposite sex, but these same brains,
i feel like id have
a much stronger standing
in the game of getting by -
moreover, in the sport
of writing.
strategy notwiths...
Posted by on Wed, 06 May 2009 22:43:00 GMT |
camus |
the coffee was scalding hot, with steam coming off the top in smoky curls. my eyes watered with pain, and i wouldn't beable to tasteanything for the rest of the day.
Posted by on Fri, 01 May 2009 13:47:00 GMT |
cannot leave |
with small spit and a lot of booze, a simplemedian is met with andnegotiated; a compromiseamid needs and larks.gorgeous, the seasontakes away all our sadness and insists that life is in the living.whi...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Apr 2009 22:06:00 GMT |
to the toes |
one half-pint of jim beamrenders 4 standard,neat shots. with the rhythmic clickingof the ceiling fan; and the beginningsof spring, all outside the windows; burning cigaretteslike incense...i can smoke...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Apr 2009 20:42:00 GMT |
a note on ___ ______ |
we meander betweenthe intractibly self-evidentand the interminably nebulousequipped with not much more than meek and humanperceptive prowess. amid blight and fortunethat approach extremes in their dis...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Apr 2009 13:38:00 GMT |
april |
the small strains of a meek pianoturning over in the just pre-dusk sunriddle my bones and make my body a song.conducted by whimsof the wind, this littlenumber can cajole a grin from the hardest counte...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Apr 2009 23:42:00 GMT |
this is just to say (after william carlos williams) |
congratulations on having lost your keys, i hid them so that you couldn't leave - you're welcome.its easier to get caught doing that during the day, so i had to wait untilyou were asleep.maybe we coul...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Apr 2009 22:48:00 GMT |
rendering (after guy clark) |
the female-impersonators all shriek with gaudy laughter and i ask the Dr.: "there, now don't you feel better - on the outside looking in?"Pessoa stands off to one side, drinking down the sunset,lookin...
Posted by on Wed, 15 Apr 2009 15:38:00 GMT |
