back and forth gum chew write for four miles and call it a hallucinogen the mind awakes the mind bends the mind manifests doesn’t need to grab a beer or a lite beer just does it look through the trees to the crowds of people holding onto their lives screeching their cars along side rails…… Continue reading It Eats The Item
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Riding Back in
Courier, curry. Do these guys know what they’re doing? It’s all this kind of time race. And you make fit your moments into it, into the container. If you hope for something you just might be given something else, but when you stop hoping, that’s when things start tasting flat. Cast removed from arm, you…… Continue reading Riding Back in
Soldiering…
This term “soldier” or “soldiering”… it ain’t so fucking grand, even metaphorically speaking, because the metaphor connects back to blood and tanks and guns and running over motherfuckers. Just because this is used in hip hop, and therefore modern culture, doesn’t mean it shouldn’t be checked on to see if in fact a different metaphor…… Continue reading Soldiering…
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A Factor of Travel
catching someone in an “imperfect” moment but then a hot woman lady jogger, she goes by, excites the imagination. the phone rings; someone wants to put you in jail, and says, “I’m a bitch.” stop screwing with me and start paying me back a factor of travel a large man launching out of a tiny…… Continue reading A Factor of Travel
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Malfunction
a life trying to escape from Witch Mountain watching girls twirl their hair everything that I have tried to say to a distant past faces on the crowds who are going to stay then go away to houses of yellow light the distant darkness a hand trying to snatch you back into it all dressed…… Continue reading Malfunction
Resolve
I resolve to write more, and say more. More importantly, to put more heart into the things I say, which is what, I, and you, owe right on back to me and you. You can’t stop a comet on its path toward the Earth. You have to move Earth.
The Boys of Summer
getting along doesn’t work any more a storm has come and frayed the wires the boys of summer stumble into this old empty house breaking every room to pieces the house that lost its heart before perhaps they were born the house that was left empty while they were collecting insects in jars
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