January 2012
3 posts
Powder
I wish to evaporate in a bolt of lightning
like Powder,
ambling through a field
at staggering velocity.
Unlike Powder,
I want a full mane of hair
lashing my cheeks in the wind,
kind of like the passenger’s seat
of a long ride.
This life
is a long ride.
It’s always a shame
when you hear about fatal accidents,
but suicides: those hold a grain of beauty,
because at least you...
yes, i’ve the skin of a page,
see me be or seize this tree
& colorize me however you admire
whatever you’ll accept, except
if it’s white again,
i want substance,
& volume,
i want your thoughts
lodged in my margins,
don’t allow the color of your ink
to stop you, don’t even let
the borders stun your right
to write, aviate your pen
& my ears will...
“God created short people and tall people, large people and small people, skinny...”
– Maxwell Maltz
December 2011
1 post
i just want fucking books for christmas. and to be...
November 2011
1 post
October 2011
2 posts
1 tag
August 2011
1 post
a perception battered --
he taps the glass of his booth’s jukebox hard so they look & admire his selection he makes marks in things to leave a sign of himself in something that lasts longer than its memory or body; in something’s body that is also its memory he’s yet to find ‘Home’ in diner menus -the waitress is honest says the coffee tastes like sand- he imagines she memorizes his order...
July 2011
1 post
that moment you kiss your girl on the back of her...
June 2011
8 posts
“I know there are times when you will lay your head to rest and have a moment of...”
– Buddy Wakefield
may came home with a smooth round stone as small as a world and as large as alone.
April 2011
5 posts
365 is being postponed
cuz the project isn’t the project when we’re apart
March 2011
35 posts
Watchperforming ‘organic phosphenes’ at 826 valencia — 3/25/11
tsunami warning for my area at 8am
it’s been a good ride…
