1. The apples and crab-apple trees are blooming. This is infuriating. I'm trapped in my body, I want to "break into blossom" like Wright. The air is perfumed--it really is--and I'm infatuated with, well, someone I can't be ( Read more... )

oh, spring... who knew you were waiting just around the corner?

well, it's trite if one (not a poet) writes on spring, so i shan't.

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but oh my, the love, it is in the air.

i love everyone. every boy on campus is looking beautiful.

what!?

glossy-blue silk.

oh boy do i ever have a lot to do

and even more i want to do, hmm hmm hmm

you can just guess what will get done, i suppose

sound of wind and rain.

the board is all covered up and i am sick, so i will just put a bit down about the little things around me.

spider plant babies.

silk flowers.

rubber fish.

new york transit map.

good night.