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Monthly Archive for June, 2007

between mask & face

one should try to make sense of all patterns: below & around & above. it is my mission, after all. i know this. yet i cannot draw myself away from the earl-grey tea, ruminations. maybe all larrikin days must end quickly; i should pin my badge to another. william is a terse lad, but every [...]

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the callouses are forming on my fingers again & it means: pictures of performing in front of you. wowing you with a simplistic chordal pattern that somehow, possesses soul. as i begin pasting these images all over town a kid emerges steadfast from the pavement. ‘does your drummer play a double-kick?’ he intones & sure [...]

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i'll wait in the car

oh you’re sick of weather mirroring your moods but this (like the plumber’s leer) is just another thought you won’t tell me some would argue your insane secrecy has forced me to rummage & fossick through your stuff for details yes i am curiously absent from all pages i suspected as much now it’s the [...]

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wondering the time at 11.35

of the days out there to drag out we seem craving the ones (those ones) happier to be only let go .

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the soccer fields

annotating pages / making pencilled enlightening making / post-it-noted territorial claims & / all the while other virgin pages / get less & less existent bits of dust / worn from a statue they / fade in a confuting way or like / tinkerbell’s life-force but no absurd beliefs / i chant can bring them [...]

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13: spurious

i forgot the things i was going to say it seemed appropriate .

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places never been are all around

even the starlings rut & fade early, tired of musing, also this winter month spent at their own sexual pollock art. flys zero in, tack the buckled screens; passers-by seem to approach one & every line of sight, only to pass by your way. it’s the pressure, always is & will be in the minds [...]

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band together

chris who always plays the bad guy sometimes gets the right script & money & tries to do the right thing genuinely / like while he saves someone (he talks in an earnest but hurried manner (in a car going fast through mexican streets somewhere)) sure the flashes of light / colour it will evidence [...]

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talked to a friend & we imagined up another person as we commonly do most wednesday nights in the crisp country air well as a trait this person we thought up he took words like the words of sylvia plath & recast them like a smile of iceboxes he annihilated things personally & lyrically i [...]

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windows go do things the temperature your pain accomplishes clothes amid their fever a sting comforting dressed courses of agitation resigning lies prostrate sunny fields play drop one twist circular neck muscles provoking observance drab colour kinds of appendage funnel communication up backwards west ringing bells a vertex enters plop time thinking is not fun [...]

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