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threehundredsixtyfive: June 1st, 2009
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Monday, June 1, 2009. June 1st, 2009. Call on God, but row away from the rocks.". My nose is so sour,. Came the complaint from the corner. The music's too loud,. My drink is too weak,. My dress is too long,. It's too dark to see. Just tune it out, tune it out,. They'll have to shut up eventually,. Poem by bamboo boy. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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threehundredsixtyfive: June 7th, 2009
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Sunday, June 7, 2009. June 7th, 2009. I bought a cactus. A week later it died. And I got depressed, because I thought, Damn. I am less nurturing than a desert.". Evil and brilliant,. We breed vaporous faces below their merits. And suck marrow from old bones where. Hold close, because we're always too far away. Can two bodies meld into one? We'll try, we'll try. Poem by bamboo boy. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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threehundredsixtyfive: June 4th, 2009
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Thursday, June 4, 2009. June 4th, 2009. Difficulties strengthen the mind, as labor does the body.". Walk across with books. Falling from your head. You've lost your poise. Poem by bamboo boy. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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threehundredsixtyfive: June 6th, 2009
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Saturday, June 6, 2009. June 6th, 2009. Do what you love, love what you do,. Leave the world a better place and don't pick your nose.". A rose, wrapped in bows,. A burrito of memory. Poem by bamboo boy. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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threehundredsixtyfive: May 30th, 2009
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Saturday, May 30, 2009. May 30th, 2009. If the point is sharp, and the arrow is swift, it can pierce through the dust no matter how thick.". Making way for a. Somewhere in your core. Poem by bamboo boy. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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threehundredsixtyfive: June 3rd, 2009
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Wednesday, June 3, 2009. June 3rd, 2009. Our bodies communicate to us clearly and specifically,. If we are willing to listen to them.". Delicious young ladies dance through the dark and the dreary, dreaming of dandelions and dashing dickheads. Poem by bamboo boy. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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threehundredsixtyfive: June 5th, 2009
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Friday, June 5, 2009. June 5th, 2009. It is difficult to produce a television documentary that is both incisive and probing when every twelve minutes one is interrupted by twelve dancing rabbits singing about toilet paper.". Your face is thinning,. Your hair is falling. Right out of your scalp. Your skin is wrinkling. Your eyes are sinking. Your bones are twisting. You age quite well. Poem by bamboo boy. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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threehundredsixtyfive: May 31st, 2009
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Sunday, May 31, 2009. May 31st, 2009. I love my past. I love my present. I'm not ashamed of what I've had,. And I'm not sad because I have it no longer.". Milk and honey sitting. The wind was hot. They were daisy murderers,. Their lives were like a faerie tale. And it was beautiful. Poem by bamboo boy. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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threehundredsixtyfive: June 2nd, 2009
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Tuesday, June 2, 2009. June 2nd, 2009. A sailor without a destination cannot hope for a favorable wind.". Your mouth is a faucet. And this is why. Poem by bamboo boy. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
