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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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meet me at the discotheque: genesis
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Meet me at the discotheque. My life is a masterpiece. Wednesday, January 16, 2008. The beginning to a large collection of poems that i will be writing will be put on my blog in the near future. Be watching for updates. i have already prepared my first poem, im just waiting for the right moment to put it online. Fyi its about ostriches. January 17, 2008 at 10:16 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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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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