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Where I Do Not Know 24 Jul 2012 | 11:40 pm
– I heard their hooves on the street where my parents live. I heard it inside a corner of my dream and before I even knew I was awake and climbing off the Futon mattress and squinting night eyes throu...
Where I Do Not Know 24 Jul 2012 | 11:40 pm
– I heard their hooves on the street where my parents live. I heard it inside a corner of my dream and before I even knew I was awake and climbing off the Futon mattress and squinting night eyes t...
Mine 23 Jul 2012 | 10:20 am
– The boy kept grabbing, kept putting his Hands all over me and saying — one way or Another: “mine,” and I didn’t have the Words at first, nor then the steel, then The will to stop him. I let it all R...
Mine 23 Jul 2012 | 10:20 am
– The boy kept grabbing, kept putting his Hands all over me and saying — one way or Another: “mine,” and I didn’t have the Words at first, nor then the steel, then The will to stop him. I let it ...
Between the Morning Trees, You’ll Find It 21 Jul 2012 | 05:54 pm
– I try to try harder. To look under Heavier rocks and inside murkier Metaphors. But the grey of morning Lifted her head and said: oh for Heaven’s sake, sweetie. Stop trying to Interchange my mo...
The Children Are Singing 17 Jul 2012 | 08:04 pm
– They’ve got the chairs unfolded and Planted at the end of the driveway, facing The world parade, and the children are Singing say say oh playmate come out And play with me which Granny taught Them o...
The Children Are Singing 17 Jul 2012 | 08:04 pm
– They’ve got the chairs unfolded and Planted at the end of the driveway, facing The world parade, and the children are Singing say say oh playmate come out And play with me which Granny taught ...
To Get Things Done 16 Jul 2012 | 09:03 pm
– It’s all an illusion: to carry a Coffee full and fret a Little if it will drop on the white Rug or if it will scorch your Tongue. Eventually every cup Goes cold and empty, just dregs And those impat...
To Get Things Done 16 Jul 2012 | 09:03 pm
– It’s all an illusion: to carry a Coffee full and fret a Little if it will drop on the white Rug or if it will scorch your Tongue. Eventually every cup Goes cold and empty, just dregs And thos...
The Carnival Ride Called Anger 13 Jul 2012 | 09:25 pm
– I had a ticket on the Carnival ride called anger in my Hand and I gave it to her And she tore it in half And then the popcorn bucket Exploded because the Carny never bothered to Buckle anyone in or ...
