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A poem every day (or something close to that). Sunday, September 2, 2012. For those seeking my body as Passage:. I am not a proper vessel,. I sometimes allow the swells to toss me. Just to let my barnacles breathe. But I do not turn. When you twist your engines into me. That the smoke you planted,. Hot and coalful in my belly. Is now a rising stink. Emptied of results intended. But your cargo doesn’t fit. We are taking a detour,. So I can deepen my bonds with the whales. Only unhinges the clasp. Or use y...

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A poem every day (or something close to that). Sunday, September 2, 2012. For those seeking my body as Passage:. I am not a proper vessel,. I sometimes allow the swells to toss me. Just to let my barnacles breathe. But I do not turn. When you twist your engines into me. That the smoke you planted,. Hot and coalful in my belly. Is now a rising stink. Emptied of results intended. But your cargo doesn’t fit. We are taking a detour,. So I can deepen my bonds with the whales. Only unhinges the clasp. Or use y...

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A poem every day (or something close to that). Sunday, April 29, 2012. My stomach reaches up. Turning over my lungs. The fire alaram tickles into screeches. And we rush pry windows into crossdrafts. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). For some blogalicious prose and general writing related musings:. In the deepest pocket of the Pacific Northwest, Washington, United States. View my complete profile. Ill vacuum tomorrow (4/25). Written 4/24, in response to a poem read in class . What comes to light (4/18).

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a poem every day (or something close to that): "See Something? Say Something."

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A poem every day (or something close to that). Saturday, August 11, 2012. I see senior after senior pulled aside. Each apologizes for not removing. From bags packed with care and wrinkled fingers. Items certain to be incendiary:. A bottle of water she'd meant to drink while waiting in line. I think of my own grandparents. And let loose a shudder. Noticeable to those who stand directly behind. They look me over with the disdain. That's become the comfort of the modern traveler. At the sound of chinese.

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a poem every day (or something close to that): Spring

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A poem every day (or something close to that). Friday, April 13, 2012. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). For some blogalicious prose and general writing related musings:. In the deepest pocket of the Pacific Northwest, Washington, United States. I am (among many other things) a poet. I am mostly comprised of water. Salt too. Lipids and the like. I write poems. Most are thankful. Looking to love you by any means necessary. The words have such tired and hungry eyes. View my complete profile.

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a poem every day (or something close to that): Drunk at a bus stop last night.

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A poem every day (or something close to that). Sunday, April 22, 2012. Drunk at a bus stop last night. Midnight Strikes me at the corner of icons. I just wish the bus would come. Brandish my headphones against the night. And its mouthful of wanderers. Seattle's needle fingering my eyes. I imagine the saucer as a wildly disproportionate hamburger,. Its bottom bun is jellyfish lettuce. All held up with a matrix of toothpicks. And in the center. Stabilizes my appetite for combining disparate genres.

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a poem every day (or something close to that): Ladybug

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A poem every day (or something close to that). Sunday, April 22, 2012. Having spent too long alone in a park,. I extracted a ladybug from my cleavage. It was shuddering spotted and devine. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). For some blogalicious prose and general writing related musings:. In the deepest pocket of the Pacific Northwest, Washington, United States. View my complete profile. Ill vacuum tomorrow (4/25). Written 4/24, in response to a poem read in class . Sexy Spring Poem (drunk edition) 4/23.

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NOTICE: I am a proponent of free speech, and the ability to express yourself openly. I also believe in the power one has to avoid circumstances in which they are uncomfortable. Negotiation and consent are also very important to me. If you are triggered easily or do not like subjects involving religion, politics, or sex, I urge you to please click away and have a pleasant day.*. Tuesday, December 21, 2010. The places where I am tied together,. Different pieces of me branching off,. They ache and moan.

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Rising Dawn: April 2011

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NOTICE: I am a proponent of free speech, and the ability to express yourself openly. I also believe in the power one has to avoid circumstances in which they are uncomfortable. Negotiation and consent are also very important to me. If you are triggered easily or do not like subjects involving religion, politics, or sex, I urge you to please click away and have a pleasant day.*. Friday, April 8, 2011. Curling around myself,. My limbs fold back on themselves-. Reducing the amount I touch the world. I have ...

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NOTICE: I am a proponent of free speech, and the ability to express yourself openly. I also believe in the power one has to avoid circumstances in which they are uncomfortable. Negotiation and consent are also very important to me. If you are triggered easily or do not like subjects involving religion, politics, or sex, I urge you to please click away and have a pleasant day.*. Tuesday, September 18, 2012. Thought for the Day. Lessons repeat themselves until we learn them. We’ve all experienced phy...

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Rising Dawn: September 2011

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NOTICE: I am a proponent of free speech, and the ability to express yourself openly. I also believe in the power one has to avoid circumstances in which they are uncomfortable. Negotiation and consent are also very important to me. If you are triggered easily or do not like subjects involving religion, politics, or sex, I urge you to please click away and have a pleasant day.*. Tuesday, September 20, 2011. What Feeling Better Feels Like. Over mountains in the distance. From a penthouse window.

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Rising Dawn: Health Update: Fibromyalgia

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NOTICE: I am a proponent of free speech, and the ability to express yourself openly. I also believe in the power one has to avoid circumstances in which they are uncomfortable. Negotiation and consent are also very important to me. If you are triggered easily or do not like subjects involving religion, politics, or sex, I urge you to please click away and have a pleasant day.*. Thursday, August 4, 2011. As a general update as to my health to my loved ones and friends:. This has been very difficult for me...

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Rising Dawn: Embrace your Inner Radical Communciation Artist

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NOTICE: I am a proponent of free speech, and the ability to express yourself openly. I also believe in the power one has to avoid circumstances in which they are uncomfortable. Negotiation and consent are also very important to me. If you are triggered easily or do not like subjects involving religion, politics, or sex, I urge you to please click away and have a pleasant day.*. Tuesday, June 28, 2011. Embrace your Inner Radical Communciation Artist. I see things like this float around on faceboook:.

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Rising Dawn: What Feeling Better Feels Like

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NOTICE: I am a proponent of free speech, and the ability to express yourself openly. I also believe in the power one has to avoid circumstances in which they are uncomfortable. Negotiation and consent are also very important to me. If you are triggered easily or do not like subjects involving religion, politics, or sex, I urge you to please click away and have a pleasant day.*. Tuesday, September 20, 2011. What Feeling Better Feels Like. Over mountains in the distance. From a penthouse window.

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Rising Dawn: Random Happy

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NOTICE: I am a proponent of free speech, and the ability to express yourself openly. I also believe in the power one has to avoid circumstances in which they are uncomfortable. Negotiation and consent are also very important to me. If you are triggered easily or do not like subjects involving religion, politics, or sex, I urge you to please click away and have a pleasant day.*. Saturday, July 30, 2011. It's nice to see you here,. For the sun is shining,. And even underwater,. August 2, 2011 at 8:28 AM.

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