"look at any word long enough and you will see it open up into a series of faults, into a terrain of particles each containing its own void. this discomforting language of fragmentation offers no easy gestalt solution; the certainties of didactic discourse are hurled into the erosion of the poetic principle. poetry being forever lost must submit to ( Read more... )

the first chilly day. the first day to wear tights. the first day to close the windows. the first day to order a hot coffee. the first day to think back to that winter. my enter key doesn't work. where do the people who used to love go? do you think they still love, without interruption? my enter key doesn't work. why does it haunt me still? the ( Read more... )

"For nearly a year i lived in a world that seemed, at first, like something original. It was obvious from the beginning that the menace bore little resemblance to its publicized image, but there was a certain pleasure in sharing the amusement at the stir they'd created. Later, as they attracted more and more attention, the mystique was stretched ( Read more... )

1 never trust a cop in a raincoat 2 beware of enthusiasm and of love-each is temporary and quick to sway 3 when asked if you care about the world's problems look deep into the eyes of he who asked and he will not ask you again 4&5 never give your real name and whenever told to look at yourself never look 6 never say or do anything the person ( Read more... )

i am perched in the window of my new found room on the bed i have found myself in love and in circles. there was a harmonica traveling down the sidewalk and it gave me the goosebumps of all the possibilities found in its charming sound. the apartment we moved into today still smells of the old lady that never woke up in the room that is now mine. i ( Read more... )

i love traditionals bob dylan covers then covers of bob dylan traditionals covers by people i love

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A tough decision awaits and timing is key. Ponder it long enough and the answer becomes clear; wait too long and someone else will answer it for you.

One must have a mind of winter ( Read more... )

when i thought i saw it all, the cta ceased to amaze me. this evening i had to switch seats due the the most awful, foul smell coming from what the man in front of me was eating. it was either sardines (my first guess), spam, or cat food (not even joking, and i really do think it was cat food). licking the can clean. he licked the can clean. oh and ( Read more... )

today the sky is darker than your heart
and the street lights are paving the way through the madness you have created in my thoughts
in a city that seems so gray through each and every part,
its a wonder how your words have created all the exhaust.