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Friday, April 23, 2010. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Two Hands and Two Eyes. Jordan: molly's a skeemer. I am angered. out poured on a broad base bold on a. View my complete profile. Awesome Inc. template. Powered by Blogger.
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Monday, July 26, 2010. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Two Hands and Two Eyes. Jordan: molly's a skeemer. Cunt ripped out heart fuck me/with a pencil Sarah. View my complete profile. Awesome Inc. template. Powered by Blogger.
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Tuesday, December 28, 2010. Before I start this poem. There are some things I've been thinking about:. Fingers sliding across keyboards. Further now, telling the truth. Some runoff of the human condition. I cannot, will not tell a lie. Your identity jam is beautiful. But before I start this poem. That what you are to me is wrapped in word parts. Affixes and mouth sounds. And I's and g's and k's and u's and b's and r's. Memories and future memories on a reel. Phone, text, book, car. Text, book, phone, car.
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Via: October 2010
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Saturday, October 2, 2010. Inspired by and for sarah. There is the fact. Machines bones and sometimes i hate the world. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Two Hands and Two Eyes. Jordan: molly's a skeemer. Inspired by and for sarah. View my complete profile. Awesome Inc. template. Powered by Blogger.
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Via: November 2009
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Sunday, November 29, 2009. Individual: being or characteristic of a single thing or person, solitary or sole; lone. Wednesday, November 11, 2009. I don’t like it. I don’t like it. I don’t like it. I don’t like it. I don’t like it. I don’t like it. I don’t like it. I don’t like it. I don’t like it. I don’t like it. I don’t like it. I don’t like it. I don’t like it. I don’t like it. I don’t like it. I don’t like it. I don’t like it. I don’t like it. I don’t like it. I don’t like it. I don’t like it. Meeee,...
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Via: February 2010
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Saturday, February 27, 2010. Chapter 1 - Connection is not completion in the language ecosystem. Bitchez. Here is another wall of my office. Sunday, February 21, 2010. Ode to Gina Cooke. I am busy at work. Working when I'm at work. Quit telling me about your dreams. HP - and what is wrong with it. Quit telling. me. ANYTHING. Get out of my office. Monday, February 15, 2010. I work as critic of poetry. It's resistance to being critiqued. Being her face stands a positive. Legs don't either, hear that. And b...
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Via: July 2009
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Wednesday, July 22, 2009. Exerpt from "Infected Elegy," Selah. The moment before letters form. Burns heaven behind your eyes. To empurple enroyal blood-temper. Though I parted your book not in order. Think skin a place for the pulse. To kneel or clutch your knees or bemoan. Meeting and missing in the orchard. The hopeless equivalence of systems. What we were a blind pair of throats. Who teaches me hot to find God. On the volume and verse of being. On the pale printed page of your bed. The law says it all.
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Adventures on bicycles: July 2009
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My somewhat one dimensional world. Tuesday, July 28, 2009. Congrats to her on that awesome result. Team Kenda had a couple more riders make the trip to the Windy City with Ashley, Catherine, and Christy also there. We also had lots of support in the form of manager Paul, mechanic Mike, and regional riders Monique, Imelda, and Karen (plus her family including Emma who was rocking a Team Kenda skinsuit! Admittedly I was feeling pretty tired! What a race for Team Kenda! We cooled down a bit and then watched...
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Via: June 2009
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Tuesday, June 30, 2009. I'm filled with holes. I used to see spackle in my relationships. With people. And I still have a hard time holding on. But really,. There is nothing to be filled in. Knowing this gives me some com-. Fort because it means that I have to live with my losses as one. Would live without an arm: being constantly aware of the phan-. Tom lim sensation that wants so desperately to connect, to be. Filled in, with flesh. But ultimately, I have to survive by rewriting. This makes her wr...
