

I sneezed all over my keyboardthunder rolls and rain gushes. I am water here. I am transparent.I sneezed all over my keyboard
there's too much meaning
on the edges of sight. and life should last longer
because some one like
you exists. save your lovely
wrists! someone like her
exists. the season
has changed and where am I? everything is
strange. I'm in deep deep deep deep hot water. I'm in
all kinds of trouble.


joys of incompletenessthe female body has many uses. It has been usedjoys of incompleteness
as a door knocker, a bottle opener, as a clock with a ticking belly, as something to hold up lampshades; whole buildings rest on its marble head.
it sells cars, beer, cigarettes, diet plans, diamonds and desire in tiny bottles. the female body is made up of transparent plastic
that lights up when you plug it in. that way when you lose it
it shines in the gloom, far ahead, a vision of wholeness,
ripeness, like a giant apple or melon, like a metaphor for
"breast" in a bad sex novel; it shines like a balloon,
like a wate


usurpers of the skywe are the usurpers of the sky shouting down the follicles of cloud and heat we flail in the sundust joyous with light on our cheeksusurpers of the sky
but those horizons unknown covered by a flimsy coinage of eternity and dusk bear brooding doom thick on the wind
bleak and heavy come the ships triremes of solid storm they creak and rumble in billows of dark leaving rivalrous eddies and wakes
electric aromas pool in the hollows of our eyes and seep into our teeth the sun has sunk through our heels
a leap! the fiendish threat left far behin


Duet BluesHome sweet home feet wedged in mud of past times, negative numbers dangle above the door, above the wind chimes.Duet Blues
Newborn flowers cant overpower the change of weather, two names of whether to fly away or stay nested in the deep-rooted tree tops engrave the freshly rusted mailbox.
Buoyant love letters sail from window cracks on rainy days, which dry too soon for a soon-to-be lover; WantsBegsNeeds them to be IT. Wants epiphanies like these
to outrun bottomless pits, wreck words that slip
the mind in a ditch.
Hell hole in
Thank you for all!
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Across the face of the Earth, her ruby cheeks shone; Winds of whisper buried seeds of rumor, made her secret well grown.
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We need faith for the same reasons it's so hard to find.
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