Children are dead
children are dead
Happy days are here again.
20 September 2007
18 September 2007
The laceration I sustained
while cycling from your stupid home
has, over time, resolved into a scar
on my protruding ankle bone.
while cycling from your stupid home
has, over time, resolved into a scar
on my protruding ankle bone.
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[Oh even though]
Oh even though
you go, quite slow
—ly and you snow
is holy snow
your tender form
is wholly low.
The carbon char
around the hole
is what you leave
and what you sow.
So surfacing
the main plateau
from underneath
the tidal flow
sprouts a flowering
black pilcrow
if just to show
another show
another space
it will outgrow.
Just now, you know
it's all aglow
and like a Scandinavian floe
whose ice has turned about
in woe, we know
that we should grow
and we should be throughout.
you go, quite slow
—ly and you snow
is holy snow
your tender form
is wholly low.
The carbon char
around the hole
is what you leave
and what you sow.
So surfacing
the main plateau
from underneath
the tidal flow
sprouts a flowering
black pilcrow
if just to show
another show
another space
it will outgrow.
Just now, you know
it's all aglow
and like a Scandinavian floe
whose ice has turned about
in woe, we know
that we should grow
and we should be throughout.
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11 September 2007
03 September 2007
[there is a calm to my sweaty]
there is a calm to my sweaty
drunken fumbling
always coming.
drunken fumbling
always coming.
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30 August 2007
Cobalt Lone
Severed Autumn's
browns and greens
were splintering
the auburn trees
of siren leaves upon the vines
The option of
a cup of tea
or practicing
it bitterly
precipitating asian dyes.
browns and greens
were splintering
the auburn trees
of siren leaves upon the vines
The option of
a cup of tea
or practicing
it bitterly
precipitating asian dyes.
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28 August 2007
The Beginning of the Year
Lets you and I
just sit a while
and try to wile
away the hours until
the foreshadowed event's
accords
descends upon us
a riled horse
acantering
agallop.
Under sodden blankets
the weighty force,
like a stainless steel
recourse
practicing excision
in Portland Maine.
just sit a while
and try to wile
away the hours until
the foreshadowed event's
accords
descends upon us
a riled horse
acantering
agallop.
Under sodden blankets
the weighty force,
like a stainless steel
recourse
practicing excision
in Portland Maine.
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Will Young in Linen Pants
In your maroon oxford shirt
and linen pants
your represent all that is good in this world, and plain
And you
could've been a Roman legionary
with you handsome
and squared off toes
if you weren't
anglophone.
And your patina
though superficial
is diachronic
and far-reaching.
and linen pants
your represent all that is good in this world, and plain
And you
could've been a Roman legionary
with you handsome
and squared off toes
if you weren't
anglophone.
And your patina
though superficial
is diachronic
and far-reaching.
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27 August 2007
[Oh afternoon]
Oh afternoon
of sitting doom
after hungry
baseful boon
like a Vomiturium
the evening looms
there in a smokey
parlor game
the fractures set
and vector lain
through the wobbling
stumbling stall
labyrinthine
topping sprawl
finding the fairest way
to main.
of sitting doom
after hungry
baseful boon
like a Vomiturium
the evening looms
there in a smokey
parlor game
the fractures set
and vector lain
through the wobbling
stumbling stall
labyrinthine
topping sprawl
finding the fairest way
to main.
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A new endeavor
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