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ranked neatly
they have the same color heart
triple-locked
a poisoned waste
don't let your screen be a bug catcher
something
fluttered mindlessly
in reply
she dips the straw into her blood and begins to write
something's wrong
the milkiness of the paper seems to grow
looking thru her new eye
holes
she sees nothing
but his white dust sheet
in the Iron Bar
someone closes a window
later
laying on the sidewalk
in her skin suit
she moves clouds
with her tongue
*
Nov 7, 2006
Nov 1, 2006
The Boy In The Next Box
was playin his piano
she wanted to get out of bed and
put her ear to the wall
but had thrown out her back
picking up a wire
the tune was a deep
deep dark red
some type of flower
in the snow
the snow was in her head
she wanted to get out of bed and
put her ear to the wall
but had thrown out her back
picking up a wire
the tune was a deep
deep dark red
some type of flower
in the snow
the snow was in her head
Oct 26, 2006
Oct 23, 2006
Telegraph Draft
Nina wakes at sunrise and drives to the tower just to hear the phase shift
while she is there she decides to rewind his cassette eye
she isn't a sports fan but knows who won and when they play next
the trip back should be based on what stations she wants to hear
she hates everyone's favorite song because it does or doesn't have an intro
the equipment in her favorite dream always decides to stop working and just go to hell on a holiday weekend when no one can be reached
she can bring another lover into her dream
she floats in the lake every tuesday
she forgot what kind of music she likes
but instead likes songs because they sound good after the juicey jingle
***
back home - in box
beep beep
oh, what now?
a message:
Rufus Fontain would like to be added as one of your friends!
right. she feels vague·ly disgusted. and the coffee is weak.
the answering machine is flashing
check engine check engine
well what about my see-saw?
she wants to be a sky
white with happiness
***
while she is there she decides to rewind his cassette eye
she isn't a sports fan but knows who won and when they play next
the trip back should be based on what stations she wants to hear
she hates everyone's favorite song because it does or doesn't have an intro
the equipment in her favorite dream always decides to stop working and just go to hell on a holiday weekend when no one can be reached
she can bring another lover into her dream
she floats in the lake every tuesday
she forgot what kind of music she likes
but instead likes songs because they sound good after the juicey jingle
***
back home - in box
beep beep
oh, what now?
a message:
Rufus Fontain would like to be added as one of your friends!
right. she feels vague·ly disgusted. and the coffee is weak.
the answering machine is flashing
check engine check engine
well what about my see-saw?
she wants to be a sky
white with happiness
***
Reflections In The Headboard
she had burned the nite
the cd spun
the three of them
she liked to turn the sound up
so the boy upstairs could hear
the cd spun
the three of them
she liked to turn the sound up
so the boy upstairs could hear
Oct 21, 2006
Oct 20, 2006
Open Wide
in my boy black a.m.
underwater
tying
moved hands to stuck heart.
Through the veins
he spits a soft window
to my arm.
Tonight
I am the mouth
I eat the away. of his straight painted bleak
I break the canned tongue
I am a mean
swimming
the song I devour was before
in his hands
a pin swatch
the star car--
once walls cliffs and fingers.
underwater
tying
moved hands to stuck heart.
Through the veins
he spits a soft window
to my arm.
Tonight
I am the mouth
I eat the away. of his straight painted bleak
I break the canned tongue
I am a mean
swimming
the song I devour was before
in his hands
a pin swatch
the star car--
once walls cliffs and fingers.
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