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Monday, December 22, 2003
snow
4:57 PM
Thursday, December 11, 2003
internet ordnance
available wishes
ordnance installation
superfluous injury
unnecessary discharge
rugged glen
11:58 AM
Wednesday, December 10, 2003
The year unwinds all over the sofa
stretching its paws and
sleeping through trouble
The year has been a helicopter
a very noisy helicopter
flying haphazard through the grey nights
The year brought me closer to the ashtray of my past
(Repeat this line: 'The ashtray of my past')
than I ever wanted
or expected but it's almost over
and now there're the little ripples on the lake
and a cereal bowl full of stars.
7:29 AM
Monday, December 08, 2003
back to the same
put your old
forgetting of the
freakin smooch
into the
proper sources
the currency of
old damp mildewy
sewn signatures
in hearts of
happy faces and
game-playing
11:04 AM
Thursday, December 04, 2003
A foreign
language, a handbill
printed with an old
snapshot, a photo
collage. There can't
be any way
around it, only
through.
10:55 AM
Monday, December 01, 2003
The glories of light
light refracted off the imagination
is that what religion's for?
A candle in the soul, to see by, in the dark dark soul.
I take something beautiful, a raw joy,
and I place it on a makeshift alter, okay my desk,
okay by the bed, is what religion's for,
but there aren't any words for it,
they will vanish before I write them,
or end in war.
9:14 PM
The weather is in my shoe
it is in my hair
Rain, like a corny song,
is everywhere.
9:10 PM
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