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Revolting Sofas: April 2006
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Despicable Daybeds. Outstanding Oeuvres. Friday, April 28, 2006. His place was on the way to mine. The movie was fine, dinner less so. But at least he had a sense of humor about the dinner. What were we thinking, going to Cafeteria? We stopped at his door. Wanna come up? And I hemmed, a bit, and hawed. I’d steeled myself for this moment by talking, early at dinner, once I knew he was all wrong, by talking about having to meet my trainer in the morning. Sure, I said. Why? Why was I so weak? The house belo...
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Revolting Sofas: March 2006
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Despicable Daybeds. Outstanding Oeuvres. Thursday, March 30, 2006. The guys in the upstairs apartment announce themselves with every step. They are often barefoot or in sneakers, but it doesn’t soften the sound much. A girl up there in hard shoes sounds like construction work. I picture her on her hands and knees with a patent leather pump in one hand, using the tapered heel to hammer nails or maybe smash roaches. Shut the fuck up! You think this is a joke,. They’re just walking, I said softly, in awe...
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Revolting Sofas: January 2006
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Despicable Daybeds. Outstanding Oeuvres. Monday, January 30, 2006. What natural or man-made wonders will we. Prospect in those crevasses and gulleys,. Boulders blotted blue as soggy lilacs. With lichen and cloud shadow? So dive a palm down into warm valleys. Of cushion, sift through crumbs, lint, and old snacks. Ore shed by decades of simple couch life:. Dental floss, Scrabble vowels, such nostalgia! Monopoly hat, racy red brassiere,. Condom wrapper, super ball, pocketknife;. Monday, January 23, 2006.
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Revolting Sofas: February 2006
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Despicable Daybeds. Outstanding Oeuvres. Monday, February 27, 2006. SONNET TO A RANCID URN-EMBROIDERED SOFA. If I were on this sofa, say, to fuck. Another human being or to read. A gorgeous book, could I by that mere act. Redeem the noisome stuff upholstered here? Might this sofa some salvation fear. In comforting a butt untimely cracked. Or pillowing a brain inclined to feed. Or would it still be free to simply suck? The urns embroidered here, have they the luck. To hold embroidered ashes, myrrh or mead?
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Revolting Sofas: December 2005
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Despicable Daybeds. Outstanding Oeuvres. Friday, December 16, 2005. Was it friction or frottage? Like that storied Rabbit, you're worn to a sheen. But you're rather TOO real, and you're (shiver) unclean. Can a mind comprehend all the germs, crumbs, and menaces. Covertly ensconced in your folds, nooks, and crevices? And do they send unpleasant olfactory messages? You poor whore, age one hundred-three. Those who wreaked havoc on you still roam free,. Yet you endure, stolid, with puce dignity.
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Revolting Sofas: November 2005
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Despicable Daybeds. Outstanding Oeuvres. Friday, November 18, 2005. Posted by Startha Mewart at 9:56 AM. Monday, November 07, 2005. Sectional of lethal marshmallow, who has been swallowed by your ampleness? Who still moans from within your mammarian cushions? How could anyone have withstood the pungently sweet reek of decay that must waft from your puffy being? Posted by Startha Mewart at 4:31 PM. View my complete profile. Le Sofa (French Online Journal). QUIZ When Crates of Thebes wed the lovely Hippar.
