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the strangest insect
Last night in a dream, some metal object had this clicking going on it it and i started to suspect it was something living inside of it. I pulled open the top and out flew this really large shiny metallic blue beetle. It could fold up its shell and look more like a dobson fly or fold it out and look like a massive scarab beettle. It seemed pretty ( Read more... ) -
This bodies streets
At angles to the mirror, pupils gorging on a cinema of flickering pixels. medium of difficulty for cartographers yet far away a surgical grasp. You revealed my palm. Your mono question left lips rose and lingered across high-light-lines. Full of salt and positive currents in the mouth wetting and supple rolls it Unfolds, designated, planed, ( Read more... ) -
cityscapes
A long platform of silence and stretching concrete and then a distant growl spokes a breeze. A maze of snaking resonating lines makes the quiet turn to anxious grips on leather straps and someone else’s hands. Pressed and pulsing to prepare for the departure. Transit makes a wordless minute congeal around the forming ice on the overhang. Did we ( Read more... ) -
City series ONE
Pockets full of change to ride a stretch of an arm or leg. Momentum hands clasp chrome jungle gym bars, jostled into one and two and stranger four. Heat and breath mix in the capsule, to swallow. Jostle jostled till release, opening with a hiss and breaking forth to stimulate working glands, endorphin parks, knowledge centers. Hiss rumble pulse ( Read more... ) -
Facebook is the devil
Collected
Catalogued
Crisply represented in 3000 pixels
The towering gestalt loomed
cared not for the body
that they flung about
rag doll
play thing
tinder twigs
Update was an unknown upload
Of the wakefull dark
Of the angry occurrence
Of the flashpoint craze
Whispering madness turns to seething intelligence
Sparkling ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
Shine thousands of windows into economic futures foretold
By bustling men bustling words bustling ledgers
Trustled cogs push up to hold up
The ticker tape falls to the floor
In-between the walls whispering the data-motes
Erecting the stocks
Holding the wires together and a curvature of the back
Building
A rise and fall curve ( Read more... ) -
Starving in your hands
Baths of supple hueless light you show the fine lines of my hearty ribs a shade
Spooning daubs of whipped warm air past my pour mans lips she fainted a smile
Soft gift from airy ways born from quietude a platitude at which
aiming of a bow itself must fall modestly short of a blood rainy season
falling on parched landscape I call lower abdomen ( Read more... ) -
a draft of an inaugration poem
The people asked for the sentence
They owned just a word and thought only of what they were told they owned
Telling them other words was useless
This sentence has hope as its origin
A few dared to own their words and make a phrase
A morpheme that they could say they owned and not regret
Not everyone said they were glorious and tranquil
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a truth
Im waiting for you to tell me you love me. -
solar danced
Thick fog lays over this thin town
If the window across the way was lit
sickly moisture would blur its tantalizing glitter
but its an even if tonight
only angry orange streetlights cast shadows
creating puppets in my mind to entertain me
Unfurling wings of flickering black and white
I took my place among flashing pulsing throbbing stars
ashned phoenix ( Read more... )