meryl brought up a good topic: THINKING ( Read more... )

i have not yet showered the smell of camp fire out of my hair, maybe it will induce wilderness dreams, of giant mosquitos playing tic-tac-toe on my legs or a devil kid pool invading our lake ( Read more... )

this is lengthy. also personal. but he will never know its being posted online ( Read more... )

Identity Construction:
here goes something.

(A night in November.
teaching the trees
a lesson in life.)

Wrapped in your
sweater. the green
sleeves leaking
over my wrists.

Moon after moon
my lips remember
their moment
of bliss.

And I'll scream
it in the wind
I like. your
pistachio kiss.

without work anymore its more difficult to fill up the day ( Read more... )

this is me
as cold as
asparagus in boiling water.
run for cover
i have clandestine words
made of wire.

everything is swell.

at this precise time ( Read more... )

i am a research machine ( Read more... )

it is april 23, 2004 ( Read more... )