sddwest
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Created on 08/05/2009
Post-haste and romage in the lands
Category: Shopping guide
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My last posts
Glazes
slid among ruts and muddy banks tolled bells roll sap slugtracks sun sets fizzing in a glass and i without you... sitting still smiling silent c# on the breeze
Hopping kingleary
dawn in the breadboxed blear the skirtsnaked halfcurl tropes hopping kingleary black & blue ghosting homilies and humility a dumbshow dracula & deliliah watch dandelions' nodding heads droop skip...
Modesto
Modesto, five days in. Ninety miles on the gas tank in this wee outpost, driving here, strait towards there in the whirlwind of apps, faces, noises and sweat, in the heat towards the same tedious...
A Walk in the Park
Somewhere down deep, in this young bodies shade Theres an old man who waits with a clock and a spade well he snickers in shadows and calls from the wings And glubbers in glee at the mischief he...
Single Life
This morning I discovered my toes. They are ugly, I suppose, but I don't know why I'd subscribe to that... Three shoots of glass at right Project over scenes at the ends of my sheets That glow...
Letter
in form of a letter to ______, that woman who drove across america wearing diapers to reach her perceived lover more rapidly, acting both spaceman and woman scorned- worth reckoning might be said...
Moment
Heliotrope sky. Twenty three strains of black sequester packs of this stuff beneath its lace of fourty nine odd trees blowing west Yellow moon bleeds into wisterical colors Amoung mirages of...
Shopping Cart Baby
He raised all our brightest babies on chess board riddles and we've flounced our intuition in desperate shopping cart drives to castle ourselves into superiority or security or maturity or myrrh...
Talks with Mathematicians
Talks with Mathematicians In defense of __ Sense of the majestic Sense of otherworldliness, of origin, of the prime sense of the lack of continuity of perspective/objectivity moods/ enjambment of...
Boastboat
scenery Three leaves on silhouetted branch Three ships in rock on wet stones bank Trading sounds, their moans and aches. For floating. Fuck your noisy vitality I eye the earnings of scorn and torn...