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Bitching in the Basement: 09/01/2009 - 10/01/2009
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Bitching in the Basement. Notes from a script and manuscript writer. Tuesday, September 15, 2009. Tips are Always Appreciated. My writing has stalled out and every day it makes me more frantic. I sit in my normal writing spot and stare at my laptop screen. I sit in another, more desk-like spot and stare at lined paper. I go to the library, sit in an isolation desk, and stare at its walls. On the other hand, I'm reading more. How do I quit worrying and love the work? How do I get back in the rhythm? But t...
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wake up, rod: September 2015
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Wake up, rod. Seasonal Depression," Dennis Svoronos. Sunday, September 6, 2015. Corpse feather flies bright red from eating too many. Rose petals. Finger sandwiches and Commandaria. When he asks me if it’s finally over, if after crossing. The ocean five times dragging her loveless living body. His burden was finally lifted. Knowing that even then. The chain flapped loose, the chain flaps loose, his smile. Lines ready rivulets. Peach brimstone: eulogizing the Cypriot. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). In which ...
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wake up, rod: December 2010
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Wake up, rod. Seasonal Depression," Dennis Svoronos. Thursday, December 2, 2010. I have trouble with nostalgia. But I also basically exist for it, at a certain level. I have problems with it. that last poem was about it too. I'm working through it. How do I write about it? You can take this as an assignment if you like. apologies for any roughness. I’m looking at pictures of you. While I pick my outerwear apart. Because I think about unlaced. Boots plowing through rural. Street snow, you pressed to my ear.
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wake up, rod: February 2012
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Wake up, rod. Seasonal Depression," Dennis Svoronos. Friday, February 3, 2012. 2012 IS OUR YEAR! Mistakes were made in the making. Of the moment, when I didn’t ask. And you let it happen. As if a tongue. In your ass is some big fucking deal,. Dude, admit, it felt good. I am good. At that shit. Still, I could have asked. Before you came with your hole. Clenched down against my tongue. Like a drowning man to a raft. Made of awesome. Courtesy is elusive. When you’re that hard. And you tasted. Sex as a weapon.
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wake up, rod: October 2015
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Wake up, rod. Seasonal Depression," Dennis Svoronos. Monday, October 5, 2015. Hey AD and B, KG and JP miss you! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). New Scoreboard for the Old Ceremony. The great zeroing has come. Ur junk all up in my stuff. Hey AD and B, KG and JP miss you! A beatdown for the joy bullies. Bold proclamations are easily undone. Boy I hope I dont regret this assignment. Cub Love in Club Love. DNA and silverfish are the bad kids on the block. Do what you feel as long as its what I told you to do.
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wake up, rod: Hymn to the particular loneliness
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Wake up, rod. Seasonal Depression," Dennis Svoronos. Saturday, August 22, 2015. Hymn to the particular loneliness. Kiss is too much. For you while your come. Out of me. True,. I wear my hunger. On my belly and I have worked. Long days in little. Come on, you knew this. About me. I want. Rowdy rollick. Ramble on. Full. Stop feel. See these finger. Suckers and nose tip. And yes, good. God, I love. Of my Frisco thrums. Forearm. But sweetly. Turn. Lamp and let the light. In Please, let the butter sun. Of me ...
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wake up, rod: November 2010
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Wake up, rod. Seasonal Depression," Dennis Svoronos. Monday, November 15, 2010. Can i be honest and weird. Horse, Horse, Packhorse. On the yogurt farm we used. My car’s roof as an ashtray. And threw protein cubes. At the sows. Vanilla. Horse, Horse, Packhorse. With the letter S inscribes. A pentagram on the world. The horses of privilege running. Horse, Horse, Packhorse. On every hill as far as I could see. Nostalgia is more than I can bear,. Each fucking second a x-shaped. Horse, Horse, Packhorse. Up a ...
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