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the windows rolled down
formed gust to gales, whirl-in
remolding hair
into mobiles
comet bursts
of strands
suspended
swirl
tumble and sea
weed
bodies
devour wind that's
kissed the face cold
radio+receiver
betrothed to melody
modulation of two
bind, heart beats
an eye-drops tears
and singing throat purse
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the word 'fiduciary' is the word of the day. *scream like in pee-wee's playhouse!*
it sounds so bronx, i love reciting it aloud.
i'm at home with a bug. not the usual insect, but instead a memorable cough that keeps reminding me that it's there. beware peoples! -
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i had asked today, what did jesse helms do exactly? i knew he was notorious and had a vague impression of him but wasn't sure. so i decided to look him up on wikipedia to find out more. i have never seen them lock a page before from being edited, as apparently, there have been attempts at 'vandalism'. i read about him and was so disturbed and ( Read more... ) -
alarming
"James Hansen told Congress on Monday that the world has long passed the "dangerous level" for greenhouse gases in the atmosphere and needs to get back to 1988 levels. He said Earth's atmosphere can only stay this loaded with man-made carbon dioxide for a couple more decades without changes such as mass extinction, ecosystem collapse and dramatic ( Read more... ) -
it may be weird, this poem i wrote...
but i've a fascination with mental wards in the 1800s and was reading about them online. i suppose i find haunted places intriguing, as i do the haunters, their descriptions, their movements, motivations, et al. i'd love to go photograph some of the asylums listed there. while, reading the website i began to just start writing. don't know why. i ( Read more... )
