October 2011
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Number 6
This table I lay on
less one leg
wobbles and sways
with an unwavering contempt
for what it once was
Bare boned and healthy
Proud and cherished.
I stand tall now
seperated and detached.
The table beside me,
I stare
I weep
with a particular hope
that the legs wither, fall
justifiable for reasons
we know all too clearly.
Perhaps it could stand a chance.
While I’m a facade of a...
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My Dr. Seuss
I want someone to tell me when to sleep, what to eat and when to eat it. I want someone to tell me what to cook, what to wear, because they like me in it. I want someone to tell me what’s on TV and I want someone to want to watch it with me. I want someone to watch me when I’m sleeping, I want someone to like to watch me breathing. I want someone to kiss me, hug me, and touch me, and...
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the meaning of supervene
I don’t know why I do it, but I do. Sitting on my celestial sphere. watching, waiting for the world to happen. I live to tell that certain moment. that same story the same lament. In the great blue sky sits a getaway car. Traveling far across that demolition derby highway. The circular path sets in motion what I know to be too teeming with..with…. I’m not slowing just crashing....
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We’re wandering stars.
Stepping faster and
closer to a new universe
where light is warmer
and darkness wraps itself
with and of us.
The wall that separates here
from there
oscillates
with every word shared,
every last minute embrace,
every long lost kiss.
The walls open and
we remain the same
it’s the custom that changes
For better. Or worse
This world
is beautiful...
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Spike... →
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Dance of Death by CB →
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Aenema - california - cayce →
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Letting this finish fast
Letting the cold rush of warm leave me.
Slowly walking out of my veins.
Falling fast asleep
Meandering through daydreams at night.
It’s only then I’m not terrified.
Though a little fright couldn’t hurt.
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Moving truck
stuck
in first gear.
You…
me…
we’re not going
anywhere.
Boxes filled with gifts of love
Forgotten, packaged
wrapped
in un-recycled
un-used
plastic popcorn
wrapping.
A single second
goes unnoticed
but a minute
is unforgettable.
You did this
On purpose
Because you love me
I did this
on purpose
Because you love me.
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I want to wipe my hands alcohol clean
of you.
Be done.
Because I love the game that much.
I want to wash myself in the dead sea
of you.
Begin.
Because I love the game that much.
I want to ride the eclipsed moon
with you.
Steady.
Because I’m falling for the game.
I want to baste in the ocean sun
with you.
Solid.
Because I’m falling for the game.
Solid.
I want what you...
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Layers
I am a plaster master
casting shadows
on walls roofs and…..
columns.
The load bearing cast
fast enough to draw, too fast to fall.
count me out
of this plan, your plan.
Too false to fail
Too true to prevail.
The plaster caster
taking orders for the master
mask makers.
But making them
“made to eat”.
These layers of plaster
These layers of meat.
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I think I don’t like you very much,
I know you don’t like me.
Maybe I might like you after all,
for despising me.
(isn’t this romantic, this love?)
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“It’s robots, right? They are taking over the world. Slowly, their goal is to...”
– Tom Waits on the internet and computers. (via pitchfork)
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The wind beneath my wings
is
both cold
and hot
dark
thick
smoggy
and
beneath my wings
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this life in half a nutshell.
This bed was too big
for one dog
so….
I bought another.
Racing to
dive
under the slow moving sheets to stay warm…
we end up cold.
No sharp teeth,
no matted hair,
and worst of all;
no fleas.
I’ll place my slippers on and go fetch some paws and a tail, to make it all more familiar.
Throw in a bark, a pant. It’s starting to warm up a bit…
a...
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being cautious of salaciously delicious mushroom...
When rambunctious souls gather and fungi have fallen into the mouths of two impassioned but weary lions, only ire will be waiting at the doorstep. I’ve determined sunrise to be the time of unraveling, untangling, collapsing. A glance at the mirror will help to peel off the seventh skin The beating………juices The swimming blue……..grass The cocoon in the warm...
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Losing Face
Losing myself in a language riddled in between certain scripture. Mundane, the fetor of butane absorbed in itself. I escape through forests. I pass the mercenary salesmen looking for thee quick fix. Stopping suddenly fixated on a face with no name. Hello doesn’t work Hola leaves her eyes honey glazed The face waits for my salvation. awaits my soft spoken howl. In a language I don’t...
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Defy laws; Define a revolution; Divine intervention. They all sneak behind you, attack when you’re looking your best. There comes a point in life, in my life when I explode with rage. Revenge. In a bottle, In a barrel on top a twelve-story building. The time is now
For someone to get their ass kicked.
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Serendipitous whatevers transformed into evers.
Like leaves in autumn
They’ve transformed
Into …
