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this burden of self
soil,
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Word Bank: (in this order)
Wet, Earth, Cloudless, Rain, Hard, Red, Undecided,
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first
knee-high, then withered-
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Cold and tired, this winter
is careful with light.
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A year can fall like Autumn,
days measured in fading warmth.
49 lines, 3 comments,
on Dec 22 4:47 AM 2007. In Contemporary
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In the late hours we talked.
48 lines, 16 comments,
on Dec 21 10:14 AM 2007. In Contemporary
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held by surface tension,
poised as a line in glass,
15 lines, 11 comments,
on Dec 15 11:28 PM 2007. In Contemporary
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I do not believe in superstition,
though sometimes think it does in me.
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this absess
fed between
40 lines, 23 comments,
on Nov 11 9:23 AM 2007. In Contemporary
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old salt
fingers foliage-
23 lines, 5 comments,
on Nov 8 10:13 AM 2007. In Contemporary
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an honest priest
wears sin
30 lines, 12 comments,
on Nov 3 6:01 AM 2007. In Contemporary
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58 lines, 8 comments,
on Oct 31 5:35 AM 2007
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an empire of mind
skinned its grey water
39 lines, 8 comments,
on Oct 29 8:05 AM 2007. In Contemporary
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she bleeds into me,
an image
28 lines, 13 comments,
on Oct 25 12:13 PM 2007. In Contemporary
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-
29 lines, 25 comments,
on Oct 19 1:49 PM 2007. In Contemporary
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drowning in flesh.
I think
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This water is scratched
in these hours, in this room so
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bubbles slip from tongue,
lazy circles spiral
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we were born first in bright -
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this vision
withers in fading me
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i)
the wind trails her hair
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this neck will burn -
a perilous pretence of
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I.
burned your handle [ with care]
49 lines, 5 comments,
on Aug 25 11:51 AM 2007
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she pushed pages of vampires; dirty pretty & of cutting - of
how fascists & parents
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on post-it notes to self
she placed promises to
79 lines, 1 comment,
on Aug 12 8:53 AM 2007
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I watch self-anointed androids
faith-led to explain
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this stone once river-born
grew round;
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she catches feet
on lip of ragged rip;
88 lines, 4 comments,
on Aug 7 10:49 AM 2007. In Life, Loss, Grief
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creation faith glides over / menial chasms of mind hope / while path-find
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/ / I. / The stones in this back have aged in amber - /
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she was frozen once: [ all of ice and chill
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no man's land: arid ground cracking,
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witness ... the shimmer-haze,
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She stutters crimson thoughts -
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The whispers that my marbles are all scattered far and wide,
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diamond-sand rubs flesh raw, finding purchase in cracks
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A penguin named Torpedo, in misconduct was renown,
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What virtue standing light within a gaze could hold self firm, parading high in thought,
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What virtue standing light within a gaze could hold self firm, parading high in thought,
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A penguin named Torpedo, in misconduct was renown,
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diamond-sand rubs flesh raw, finding purchase in cracks
-
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The whispers that my marbles are all scattered far and wide,
-
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She stutters crimson thoughts -
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witness ... the shimmer-haze,
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no man's land: arid ground cracking,
-
-
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she was frozen once: [ all of ice and chill
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/ / I. / The stones in this back have aged in amber - /
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creation faith glides over / menial chasms of mind hope / while path-find
-
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-
-
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she catches feet
on lip of ragged rip;
88 lines, 4 comments,
on Aug 7 10:49 AM 2007. In Life, Loss, Grief
-
this stone once river-born
grew round;
-
-
I watch self-anointed androids
faith-led to explain
-
on post-it notes to self
she placed promises to
79 lines, 1 comment,
on Aug 12 8:53 AM 2007
-
she pushed pages of vampires; dirty pretty & of cutting - of
how fascists & parents
-
-
-
-
I.
burned your handle [ with care]
49 lines, 5 comments,
on Aug 25 11:51 AM 2007
-
-
-
this neck will burn -
a perilous pretence of
-
i)
the wind trails her hair
-
this vision
withers in fading me
-
we were born first in bright -
-
bubbles slip from tongue,
lazy circles spiral
-
-
-
This water is scratched
in these hours, in this room so
-
drowning in flesh.
I think
-
-
-
29 lines, 25 comments,
on Oct 19 1:49 PM 2007. In Contemporary
-
-
she bleeds into me,
an image
28 lines, 13 comments,
on Oct 25 12:13 PM 2007. In Contemporary
-
an empire of mind
skinned its grey water
39 lines, 8 comments,
on Oct 29 8:05 AM 2007. In Contemporary
-
-
58 lines, 8 comments,
on Oct 31 5:35 AM 2007
-
an honest priest
wears sin
30 lines, 12 comments,
on Nov 3 6:01 AM 2007. In Contemporary
-
-
old salt
fingers foliage-
23 lines, 5 comments,
on Nov 8 10:13 AM 2007. In Contemporary
-
this absess
fed between
40 lines, 23 comments,
on Nov 11 9:23 AM 2007. In Contemporary
-
-
I do not believe in superstition,
though sometimes think it does in me.
-
-
held by surface tension,
poised as a line in glass,
15 lines, 11 comments,
on Dec 15 11:28 PM 2007. In Contemporary
-
In the late hours we talked.
48 lines, 16 comments,
on Dec 21 10:14 AM 2007. In Contemporary
-
A year can fall like Autumn,
days measured in fading warmth.
49 lines, 3 comments,
on Dec 22 4:47 AM 2007. In Contemporary
-
Cold and tired, this winter
is careful with light.
-
-
-
first
knee-high, then withered-
-
Word Bank: (in this order)
Wet, Earth, Cloudless, Rain, Hard, Red, Undecided,
-
-
-
this burden of self
soil,
-
-
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to endure a silence
of memory
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