Month: May 2010

Saturday — I confront a wall of bass and for a second there think I might lose my contents. It is very important to contain. Thursday — I say I don’t have healthcare so this writing is my therapy and the therapist herself remains to be seen. Only Terra shows a little leg, now the…… Continue reading The Head Sickness

the skin a prism of wonder turn all anti-social and the phone goes off the hook a prison of colors limits of the eye a division of fancy like what the mind likes just hit the button they send census workers up to shut tight doors you can find our details online that’s what it’s…… Continue reading Door Knocks And Office Clocks

Your environment shapes who you are and at a point you’re gonna have to recognize that. In a second you’re gonna have to stop blaming the man and start blaming the environment. The question is Can you escape the environment? The environment is much fatter than a human being can ever get. The environment is…… Continue reading Environmental Escape Artist

It all happens as you open the book, as you tell me I’m an open book, and the men outside the door are enjoying their lunch, fixing what’s broken in the courtyard. The maids have all run away with the milkmen. It happened a century ago, before all the capital was bought up. we are…… Continue reading Open Book