Monday, February 18, 2008
Thursday, February 14, 2008
le livre, la vie
Monday, February 11, 2008
Saturday, February 9, 2008
please and thank yous
Please don't hang on,
hang glide.
I have such a furry face,
that is how I would like to explain a little drunk.
I have been thinking about women poets, why they mean so much to me. A little less hollow. I hear your voice, don't worry.
tomorrow I will imagine her face.
hang glide.
I have such a furry face,
that is how I would like to explain a little drunk.
I have been thinking about women poets, why they mean so much to me. A little less hollow. I hear your voice, don't worry.
tomorrow I will imagine her face.
Thursday, February 7, 2008
Tuesday, February 5, 2008
the winds current
the waters current
"i didnt think the current would be strong enough for that"
"dont worry, it is"
point hollow and tired, the point
somewhere and then she lifted up a rock.
not under here. everyone has been looking
under rocks lately, and there still isnt anything
but the muddy sunless dirt.
the waters current
"i didnt think the current would be strong enough for that"
"dont worry, it is"
point hollow and tired, the point
somewhere and then she lifted up a rock.
not under here. everyone has been looking
under rocks lately, and there still isnt anything
but the muddy sunless dirt.
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