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Bo

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About Me

"so that's how you found me rain falling around me lookin down at a worm with a long way to go and the traffic was hissing by and i was homesick and i was highi was surrounded by a language in which i could say only hello and thank you very much and you spoke so i could understand and i drew a treasure map on your hand and you were no picnic you were no prize but you had just enough pathos to keep me hypnotized hypnotized the map led to an island in a sea of store-bought dreams where soulless singers sang over beats built by machines and lovely girls were hovering above my head like gulls with their long slender necks and their delicate skulls"

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My Blog

Before It All Rattles Down

..> Rain The night is heavy, stagnant Making smoke swell  In the man-made glows And protract In the darkness   Harder rain I'm becoming the sound Of a drop as it slips From stem To leaf ...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Jul 2007 08:49:00 GMT

heat lightning

Over our city the heat lightning dilutes the sky like ink They took away my keys I've had entirely too much To think     You see that strip of cracked cement Is just an unmade bed Where wilt...
Posted by on Wed, 20 Sep 2006 15:48:00 GMT

poem for a friend

Well I guess those rocks gained a feel for you I heard you spin up in the early light. So let's cut all of this into a wheel or two, put it in reverse; back it through the night ----------------------...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Aug 2006 15:39:00 GMT

eleven eleven

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Posted by on Mon, 03 Jul 2006 22:01:00 GMT

Untitled

 Children at the airport are so unadulterated, With no history flying them around. I glimpse some of myself in the scene  From this corner of the lost and found.     Its true...
Posted by on Tue, 02 May 2006 09:22:00 GMT

In Deference To Rhythm

      It was with a pair of reluctant hands Like the first steps on a stalled escalator I pitched words at small attention spans when the stock market fell on each savior   they cr...
Posted by on Fri, 21 Apr 2006 08:27:00 GMT

Visitor's Pass

Visitor's Pass     Shying from the sun I forced square charades into perfect circles And they congregated In the darkness I buried each new splinter into my skin And I wore them around  ...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Mar 2006 21:51:00 GMT

Barefoot and Bright aka my only good poem ever

  High tide on a sea of worn faces My feet are frozen but my mind pushes through heavy doors Into the cold night air I didn't know this man before he was shaded Red and blue Even his flowers are ...
Posted by on Sat, 25 Feb 2006 21:24:00 GMT