Welcome to my new readers! Getting stronger. It’s a balancing act. It’s look at me time, tie a knot. Not a long way but far to go. Forego the process. They let her go. Sly box. Halo effect. Day to day survival. Watch that car. Work, hop on one foot on an off day. Wait…… Continue reading Thanks for Your Support…
Digital Writ
Love begets love.
What Do You Want?
what do you want want creek eye-s oh hurt ouch pain same it’s day pile what they say is shit wanna beat them with sticks bag of rocks nightmare tight fists what do you want I said hard hearted beat down some sorries won’t do hope they’ll forgive you what from life do you really…… Continue reading What Do You Want?
Notes, all over the place
new me old me same me crazy me normal me lazy me hyper me agitated me lonely me angry me tired me laughing me joking me smart ass me biking me writing me reading me walking me exercising me designing me talking me quiet me cooking me eating me watching me wishing me breaking wishbone…… Continue reading Notes, all over the place
Drinking Water
I know about this really great product… it’s called I DON’T KNOW and the tremor of the knee it’s connected to something else what is it bothering you? I DON’T KNOW he posted a photograph some monster chopped a baby elephant’s face in half I caught my palms catching my face in gasps go and…… Continue reading Drinking Water
Radar (Rémi Gaillard)
Morning Poem
Friday, October 21, 2011 things wind up as they are spread system wide eyes sunny bright cat or owl like moon cleavage smartly however these guys here never speak interestingly instead deck, out there, sanding the deck in the weekend it’s a passion I guess minute spec hidden gem tarnations! transactions the transgendered magazines on…… Continue reading Morning Poem
Uprooting, Moving (again)
My poetry reading in my dream interrupted by this rude guy I continue to threaten and increase my aggression. He is curious and mocking, karmatically. I jump out the window into another coffee shop. The MLK memorial celebration, hurricane postponed. Dr. Pepper tastes better. Trash Heap Earth. Throw it all into the open space. The…… Continue reading Uprooting, Moving (again)
Hot Air
There was this guy tonight who walked around like a broken record wanting to sign the list for the open mic: “Can I get on the list? Can I get on the list? Can I say ANYTHING that I want? Anything? I mean, can I just get up there and SCREAM into the microphone? I…… Continue reading Hot Air
Zine Originations
Before blogging, bulletin board systems, and social media, there were zines—do-it-yerself style; copied-folded-stapled sheets, however you did it, whatever it was for you, however you flexed your head, from music to politics to collecting poems, or Xeroxing journals, theorizing, riffing existential, interviewing your friends, sharing found art, sexxxing it up… THE ZINE AND ZINE CREATORS…… Continue reading Zine Originations
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