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Wednesday, July 30, 2003
Hey you feed me
with your funny mouth
ear-waggle toothpick
upside brown
that's what the dog in the walker said
6:13 PM
Saturday, July 26, 2003
See!
Look!
See!
That's what the kid in the perambulator said.
2:04 PM
Help me I am freeling
negwected.
Two peace
in a powd.
Why do you sez
what you sez.
12:53 PM
Friday, July 25, 2003
heh heh
11:06 AM
period.
11:06 AM
saturday the seething cars
11:06 AM
Saturday, July 19, 2003
Speeding cars thinking in the lurch.
12:00 PM
Lurching cars speeding like thought.
8:17 AM
Friday, July 18, 2003
A False Story
Sometimes when you lurch across
the highway you find very angry
cars barking at you like you're a
big joke in the depths of yourself
--I'd prefer things to be carefully
stacked like the layers of a cake
that we'd all get a piece of eventually
if we waited long enough,
though some of us would still get
a frosted flower and some wouldn't.
The End.
10:59 PM
A True Story
Sometimes when you search the web
at random you find very angry people
who don't like clouds and jokes and
silliness and dredging up a sense of
the whole from the depths of oneself
- who instead prefer things to be very
serious and, architecturally, oppressive.
But I become one of these people the
moment I make this observation so I
think I'll just go and get some sleep.
The End.
10:51 PM
There was an old lady who swallowed a sigh
I don't know why she swallowed the sigh
Perhaps she'll die
5:32 PM
Thursday, July 17, 2003
A children's song:
"I don't know why
He swallowed a fly
Perhaps he'll die."
The fly, that is. Not the guy.
1:30 PM
Wednesday, July 16, 2003
The bird's little heart goes tick tock
but his GPS is defective
and he sails - the sum of this malfuctioning part -
into a tree.
That's it, sometimes, accident as the sum of all
(world why do you hide your) beauty?
9:20 PM
This is a super tick-tock word
carved from a block of ice.
I am hungry!
Cheerios and rice in the dish.
7:03 PM
our birds
who art at 9:28am
tick like hearts in the oven
for the sake of emoti-
t-t-t-t-t-t-t-ticking away
uh huh
if i were to say the bird
in my heart was cheeping
like he meant it
whippoorwills
9:39 AM
Sunday, July 13, 2003
The bird has a global positioning system in its tiny ticking heart
Ticking away
I want one too
So I don't ever get lost
7:02 AM
Friday, July 11, 2003
10:00: what do you mean by pain
12:35: tuna melt
3:45: it might be said that this is how we've done it all along
6:18: no smoke bright fire
4:46 PM
hi
I’d like
to schedule
my thoughts
1:05 PM
Wednesday, July 09, 2003
The sun returns
Shotput life, thoughts hurled
to hit the ground
Grass messed up my olympian ambitions
'You could be a great swimmer'
my mum always said
7:02 PM
I put goop in my hair
So it stays there.
7:00 PM
I want a better return on my
sun investment!
The ivory tower shines
like oil!
Bat your eyelashes
twice for "I don't mind!"
2:40 PM
The peregrine idles
The peregrine soars into future idylls
The yellow muse
Illicit morning
Covered with rocks
But less perverted, shifting like a bun
Is there a stalled rerun on all this
Long eyelash?
9:03 AM
The engine idles
The car drives the future drives
the green fuse
Indifferent morning
cool like the rocks
But less permanent, shifting sun
is there a forseeable return on all this
long moment?
5:49 AM
Tuesday, July 08, 2003
Pigeons are flying mine
I don't believe them
nestling like dogs over
empty space
Can't you turn them
5:08 PM
Pigeons like flying minds
They are in fact an escape hatch
in the day.
How pigeons programmed into the Matrix
still flew
Still believed they flew
The bird/ its wings
a force
The shattered crest
of a wave
7:13 AM
Thursday, July 03, 2003
Yes pigeons! everywhere in Las Vegas
like light bulbs, flickering
their white-hot wings
or chips cascading
down a water slide
Everybody's going
somewhere with someone
3:55 PM
Wednesday, July 02, 2003
Pigeons?
4:11 PM
what kind of bird was that
in the bird infirmary
looking suspiciously like a cage?
was it 200 pigeons?
if it was a pigeon, what
was it about.
200 thoughts, 200
thoughts of pigeons
4:10 PM
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