one object cannot flank another object
one beard is not the world's beard
a bed on the floor doesn't allow for a tall table
but a wooden box on which
to set earlymorning unmentionables
or to obscure little desire-machines
don't check my motor
can I check my pockets?
give me your square teeth
should I say hi to you?
sure, do it
no no, nevermind
don't say anything.
a bandana person
save your scent to share
get your neckblanket on me
to guzzle
you through a nose & open drink mouth
I am pretending to smoke a cigarette
in the alleyway, back to the sun
bc I want to think abt being naked, if you can imagine
and the tight holds
handles of bones
a spotted concave chest
a long torso
a maybe ugly
a darling as darling as darling
instead of wandering, breaking everything
shattering itall
sparkle cuts allovertheplace
who needs furniture? we ask
new orleans is on my to do, you said
a given name? what give you me?
I'm really glad, you said
we met
stay sweet, I said
stay sweet, we said, and did
I'll bet
from our low cushions
and nightstands
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04 June 2013
one nightstand
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29 May 2013
hurt my feelings
okay so I've been talking to the universe, and
I think
I think
it's trying to tell me that Idaho is my beautiful home
what, something about the countryside
because I spend time there, in the sagebrush
and I love it when my hands are so dirty
I look tan,
cinnamon
and then my car stops working
because I'm blogging in it while it's raining
listening to the radio, it's all really good
smoking 1,000 smokes
and how will we ever get out of here, now?
that sort of thing.
But of course, I just needed to get jumped
Nickey & I found a secret clubhouse
in the foothills, it overlooks all of Boise
in a way that makes it seem
like it really is a city for trees
one can't see the buildings
it looks like it did when those frenchcanadian people showed up in their beaverskin caps.
why am I so angry
why am I surprised
when people don't like me,
don't want to be my friend.
I want to say a lot of very cruel, inconsequential things
I want to hurt someone's feelings
more than mine could ever be
because that's what big men do
they break one another down
I guess, so I hear
I'm not a pick-on-you
I'm not a hurter
I'm not even a hurtee
like I was, once.
I am thick, I know
but I still have these knives in me
and I know they can be good for the stabbing
but I am out of the habit-of-cruel
and it doesn't come naturally
so I should probably just go to the clubhouse, now
and be sweet & good
and forget that love-sadness-regret-anger-hatred cycle
that I've been riding.
This is a Diary entry
for no one at all
I just don't know how to write a diary, anymore
like I don't know how to walk or run
I just know how to memorize
and to look hard
and to feel hard
and I'm forgetting how
to wish
which is the only good thing I've learned to forget
07 August 2012
bash
I am mad because it isn't about me
the turns you take, aren ot to find me
and out of All of the whips to take, yours is the kind I like most
and
and
and I won t pretend, anything
and sometimes I say, I won t pretend anything
and sometimes, sometimes, I don t
but, also! also! I won t promise
because promises, promises, promises! something I got to know earlier! hello, promise, hello my little sweet, like the icecream you want me to, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
just take yer top off!
sorry, sorry, I got another call. hold on...
okay, hey sorrrry! o god, are youstill there? bushes
hmmm bushes,
o god irrelevant
but see, sometimes I stay at Gayle's, and I always throw the scraps of vegetables into her bushes
o god irrelevant
but see, sometimes I stay at Gayle's, and I always throw the scraps of vegetables into her bushes
and this is my mother, of course
Gayle. & how I'd destroy her.
It isn't late enough, I've realized. so, apologies! once, I made someone fall in love with me through apologies! & through the promises, promises that we wouldn t. watch how we died back then?
goodnight, & good for us. I won t try to promise,
I promise to not pretend anything
and I promise to promise to always fall in love with you when I will. & I don t mean iff
I promise to not pretend anything
and I promise to promise to always fall in love with you when I will. & I don t mean iff
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