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what we have done: September 2008
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What we have done. Monday, September 22, 2008. Thursday, September 4, 2008. First light is fleeting and. The small of your back,. Sticking like peach pits. Your skin three days. Time runs front to back. I know. Think of a. Pitcher emptying; a. Bed unmade; the waves. I am left with silence. It's the last light that. Traps into corners of. Our room, bent slightly. Prisms become one of. Our more fluent languages. I cannot say whether this map. Is old or if it is only drawn to. Some statues go missing.
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what we have done: #3
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What we have done. Sunday, February 22, 2009. Little white house i dream. Expression stays longer than. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I think now of the house starting from the corners. Yes, hed say, I do remember the jellyfish washed . Language is so arbitrary that nada can mean nothin. As a species we have little instinct left. Feel t. View my complete profile.
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what we have done: the end
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What we have done. Thursday, February 19, 2009. Dead words bloom tucked. Under tongue: His name, some. Verbs; the scrim is lifted, the. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I think now of the house starting from the corners. Yes, hed say, I do remember the jellyfish washed . Language is so arbitrary that nada can mean nothin. As a species we have little instinct left. Feel t. View my complete profile.
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what we have done: April 2008
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What we have done. Thursday, April 17, 2008. Someplace in Austin, Texas. In April 2004 runs a creek. And babbled. Someplace. In the creek is the white. Stone I held in my hand. As Joshua held my arm. With his entire body. And told me to bend. My wrist just so. Thursday, April 10, 2008. Her collegiate years she stood. Background, mouth open, words. Formed- the wrong medium for. Capture. Goldenrod by the sun. Light, streamed white through her. Bedside window. Said her Hail. Mary in the rector's room. I hea...
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what we have done: March 2008
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What we have done. Monday, March 3, 2008. The skin on ice;. The red of it like cobwebs. Forgive the snow on waves. And all that sleep below. Bless all deep sea bloops. My eyes as they. Say Holy Father forgive. Me for I have sinned:. I have held some. In my hands;. For I have desired. Words on my lips when. We, walking too fast. Down the hill, ignored. Wife tried to kill. You are looking for. Taaffe and her knee-. The skin on ice,. The red like cobwebs;. Seeping like the secrets. In a parent's attic.
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what we have done: December 2008
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What we have done. Sunday, December 14, 2008. There is no need of mentioning names. There is no reason why why why why why why A family might be a prize. The cause of conversation is this seated on the orange bee on pink clover and a white butterfly between paper and birds. And hours. One two three four five six seven eight nine ten one is here here and there on the fourth and twice. Twice is once. To wish to remember that every year is a change. Friday, December 12, 2008. Also the sun also. The lakes ar...
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what we have done: January 2008
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What we have done. Thursday, January 31, 2008. Cole, when we met you told me the greatest thing about yourself, hiccuping from excess, you said the greatest thing about yourself was that you will never mess up this bridge. I look for trace amounts of that voice on the answering machine, our source of contact, but it's not there. This is Cole and Anna, leave a message. By tonight I will be erasing my own voice. How is he doing? Not well. I think we're going to the hospital.". It's happened before and thin...
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what we have done: snow day
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What we have done. Monday, March 2, 2009. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Doesnt grass, grow on its own out of sand? Her collegiate years she stood background, mouth o. View my complete profile.
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what we have done
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What we have done. Wednesday, March 4, 2009. Her collegiate years she stood. Background, mouth open,. The wrong medium for. Capture . Goldenrod by the sun. Window. Said her Hail. Mary in the rector's room. In basil; knees touching li. Tracing the completeness of. A hummingbird in flight. By the crate of the elevator door. Is the place where. The belly of his. Hand met Lizzie's soft left temple. An uncertainty of possession:. His pulse or hers beating. Underneath all sleeps. Lizzie knows. Lizzie, there are.
