Poetix

adirondack blues

2008-09-12T07:23:00.001-07:00

in the quiet she must've laid down finally in no pain
and let the rounded mountains take it

he'd bought her things
he'd driven her
he said he loved her
he could be a dad
he could be her everything

he could take her here and keep her
he could hurt her soon enough

if she were good
if she were good

the highways said some girl was gone
the rest stops said some girl was gone
the radio said some girl was gone

i think about you a lot
i forgot your name

loud she was in saying

2008-09-12T07:18:00.000-07:00

and down the way she came
in what she'd have you know
was what it came to be
a trouble or something smaller

and in her type she'd sing
or sing as is her type
and when she'd put the ever
what which way she
put it back

to please the you of us
to please the you and you
to have the heart that was
the you and you and you

to type her song the day
to sing her day the song
to wait the love the wait
to bring it all back home

she said as only she
would say these little things
what loudly is a thing
so small we have to say

concave pressure

2008-08-21T21:22:00.001-07:00

in the outside up the manage twin
on the slope the sound the packaging
round the string the rope the gathering
up the zip the fan the slathering
cross the bark the stem the lucid fun
on the knot the wan the lucid one
neath the heat the crowd the aping done
on the side the seat the seated ones

octavio leads the band

2008-08-17T08:34:00.000-07:00

time so slow the music falls asleep
exhausted in a dirge of sorts
the blood of christ juts up
mystics dot her geology
smoke curls her way from pipes
jut too from mud and sun
little houses baked and ready
a coarse blanket tugs me
to the loose hair from twists
and reins
i eat the sweetcake with eggs
& pull my jacket to it
the heart is faint at altitude
the music falling somersaults
the road to santa fe

sun up

2008-08-17T08:29:00.000-07:00

shored up on the heels of taos
his bands drag snakey trails
my snowboarding cassanova
stands on the precipice outside the rez
picking a post modern bossa nova
to brazilian friends
i thought clouds had burdened me
in some awesome capsule
of language i'd not find
in the morning when the magpie
swam i bloat w/frybread
and pepper jam

Absolu, (prim. Long i)

2008-08-17T08:11:00.000-07:00

vodka flew w/shards of concoction
frozen w/talwin
mirrored shades in extremis confusion
rage or ice
see how that works the dream re: us

slid down backstairs
chase my own light
on a morning of broken glasses
entitled as a secret love
as much hurt as love

a giftedness no one speaks
a multiplicity,
my Dean Ezra Gone,

your dance of submission
a sweaty revolution
who'd want such edibles?

a hummingbird
a child?

2008-08-17T08:03:00.000-07:00

how it'd feel to smudge the chances of absorption and be a dead daddy or worse, a fugitive or consolation like the pathetic carnie in lipstick forgetting his compartments of need.

pig foot aspic

2008-08-17T07:54:00.000-07:00

veins stoke up w/fried food
mind round over evangelical salvation
t.v. might save us & is > personal action
robitussin hallucinations
or that hung up to dry pale little man
in your majestic hypothermia
wan arms
amphibious thoughts
sludge toward LA.
another whore needs a paint job
in her sloppy trade
sterno in the aftertaste of hell
or sunday in a blue state
where undead yankees
drink branch water in akashic
and psychopathic pursuit
jail house preachers
incested sisters
maternity wear
to be pissed about baptism
can you imagine

cool science

2008-08-17T07:49:00.000-07:00

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fcourse.
C
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Which xbsolute silence wxs
there with us when
you wxtched me how
I’d sit or sxy
your nxme
xs if I’d forgotten if
I could but never will so
the night x sky
wxtched bxck so lit
u
p in the pxrk beside the temp
rose ⁿexr
my hottest temp of whxt
I’d not see or how
the fxce cxme
bxck to lxy the down not up
but so fxr down of whxt
the wxy I’d sxy x nxme
I’d chop it off for missing
m
e or txke the cut
thxt brought me to
the fine fine night of pxrk’s

xside the donut ride on slipp’ry
brides I wxs the lxst I wxs
thxt time in feet
xgxinst the wxlk I would
xsk your nxme xs if I could
so silent wxtching how my fxce
wxs wxtching for the first
embrxce so whxt I nxme
you would follow me xgxinst
t
he pxrk I couldn’t see
whxt stood so firm in
xbsence then the love I
stole but never hxd in
spite I sxid I never did in fxct
I wish you hxd
no night in which to
hold the temp or rose so
fxr down the sŁipp’ry
2008-08-01 2008-08

oath

2008-08-16T21:32:00.000-07:00

my small mind loves so truly
handsome
covert
unalarmed.

drunk, lessons repeatedly
no answers
no harm.

saw it

2008-08-16T21:30:00.000-07:00

moments ago i caught you
in worry wearing shoes
of impeccable speech

i was intent
upon dancing
in a spangly dress
my theater with no clapping
no audience allowed

travel lesson

2008-08-16T21:27:00.000-07:00

under this luxe skirt
cars slice the air
a hand demonstrates how to break an arm

all angels swing their lengths of chain

love me on the incline
love me like a tendon

fight while revenge
is up under the nail.

somewhere else, rice wine

2008-08-16T21:21:00.000-07:00

imaginary glands secrete this to you
from asanas of cartwheels and porridge
incense burns in a virgin lap
catalogs of persimmoons not ripe

enough

finger at my edges
your skittish yip
you miss the seedling habit

are you in earshot
while elders rachet one more
to heaven
one more to mine

are you in brazil?
are you in halifax
or montreal?

tracking

2008-08-16T21:16:00.000-07:00

i've watched for signs that you are nearby
how the crows might speak
their english on a cold afternoon, laughing
at me in a flattened accent
from their lamp post or how a storm
of butterflies assaulted me
with kisses so disarming i lost speech
i levitated

i watch for these things tenderly

i win every morning. i win every night.

i feel you close when the train is passing.

i feel you close when the train is gone.

on tie shine the twice or moments whine

2008-02-21T17:09:00.000-08:00

on tie shine the twice or moments whine
at garbling or the twittering
so's i'd not quavr lovin you or bring to face the borrowin

i'd once or twice the shine did brake
or labor on the montaning.
i'd once or twice the labor brake
while shunting off the savorin

where'd i'd gone far and last we seen the larger mont
a pickerin, she'd
last a noat and send it home for never been the tied.

am the same

2008-01-01T00:03:00.000-08:00

am the same as last it was the same
am the same as last it same
am the same as last it was the same
am the same the same the same

am the same as last it was the same am
the same as last
it was the same

am the same as last it was the same am
the same as last it was.

carve me up goliath and fondle me

2007-12-31T11:54:00.000-08:00

carve me up goliath and fondle me
so's lotsa savory tooth go nightly.
carve me up goliath and fondle me
on tremulous catty mileage twice

while motoring
while sew, while push or seem
a little mitrochrondria
a little spacious plan
a little giant
gaunt & proud toward, and

alll caverns hasten up at me

2007-12-31T11:45:00.000-08:00

two volleys come startling to their window certain follow
and my saviors line toward me almost
in pendulum i saw then
almost always in cream;
so tapering the shallot grease of phylll
and wine's the wily davenport's down
my wooly license hover me in sweetened tortoised trowel
or opalescent marvelpots or and the green and somber twos
i caught the cyclic rubberman in one and one
fur shoe.
i caught the cyclic rubberman in one plus one and all the while
for sake for god
for lip and nub
i caught the cyclic rubberman and he was one and he was two.

you made me

2007-12-30T12:14:00.000-08:00

it is posetix sundae

2007-12-30T11:05:00.001-08:00

nlaurenkomes a tea. she eat citrus.

2007-12-29T09:26:00.001-08:00

it is poetix/saturnday&is dedicaATED TO jshday.

2007-12-29T08:43:00.000-08:00

========sing istmyrevrend
everyw---verywhixh you sigxn istingmine.

ordanarie$

2007-12-29T08:39:00.000-08:00

neve you thing.

polm it is is.

purply & sauntermix

2007-12-29T08:32:00.000-08:00

riff in the soiln + partickulence wwhe met ov yous the rory nicist thin i sortuv lostme mangine.

she'd force me & ^ now or @me once, then 2, i'd layn the rivvins on2 her
foro a mixn ^ debridel cant o lumbin far

to sauntermix me lovu far.

^.

since you'd a marvel did

2007-12-29T08:30:00.000-08:00

since you'd a marvel did and once
wuzn't savvy'd or laffable might
an cusin wasd a mentin per lize
i'd rill not nor hadt a wiglan.

2007-12-29T08:17:00.000-08:00

annicuh

2007-12-08T21:15:00.000-08:00

sight perish ssspaces tween us
launch epistles ober mine thigh
wouldja comb the parisians for me
an find a minus'd mingaling

i'd seem fore'er the musickalitee
an simp the wovering matts
if youd cume at me wunderthing
an bruis me down the sky

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2007-12-06T11:28:00.001-08:00

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in the interim

2007-12-01T04:00:00.000-08:00

in the interim it looked to me like he was feeding me snakes and she was conspiring.

what could you do with that? you had to have some sustenance.

so in between there i was running over the imaginary line drawn in the imaginary sand...

i was so pissed i was ready to fight.

who could have blamed me?

the bastard had it coming. he was a long, long, delayed flight overdue.

all in imagination mind you.

all a flight o fancy,

all a tickle.

with decorum one must eat what is served, thank you and it was delicious.

never fold the napkin, that is so middle-class.

wounded you?

2007-12-01T03:54:00.000-08:00

hell and contrition sweet stiff lace crawling up to heaven
all that & a good shaking, a pert little whacking

every good girl goes to heaven.
every good girl says her prayers.
every good girl doesn't get hit.
every good girl doesn't cry when she does.
every good girl would shut up.
every good girl would need nothing.
every good girl would have stayed away.
every good girl would die.
every good girl wouldn't eat.
every good girl wouldn't say.
every good girl wouldn't cost.
every good girl wouldn't need.
every good girl would fade away.
every good girl would

AH

2007-12-01T03:47:00.000-08:00

that's how it was.
i couldn't help it.
i got held up.
traffic was bad.
i just decided to not contact you until you forgot to mention it.
i was sick.
actually, i was really, really tired.
my wife, husband, not-wife, not-husband, near-wife, near-husband was at fault somehow.
i'm the honest, earnest one.
i'm conscientious and it's really just fate, destiny, dumb luck, random acts of victimization.
i'm loyal.
i'm tediously over-explaining myself to hypnotize you.
i'm genuinely interested in whatever you are saying.
typing? no, that's my office partner.
she types constantly.
why, yes, that was funny.
i'm sorry someone's waving at me.
yes, i've got to go, but we'll set up something soon.
as soon as i get back.
no, i don't know when i'm leaving, but i'll call you.
okay.
okay.

you, too.

sure i will

2007-12-01T03:43:00.000-08:00

certainly. of course.
i'll see you then.
let's meet there.
i'll call you.
you can count on me.
we'll go when i get back.
we'll do that on the way back.
i'll do that for you.
it would be my pleasure.
it'll be fun.
trust me.

Tunnel Vision

2007-11-30T17:34:00.001-08:00

Tunnel Vision also known as foveal vision is a phenom occurring in the use of lethal force.

0 the periphery obscura

As I see it the world closes in on you OR one must have absolute target-concentration OR the brain does you a favor by shuttling all the extraneous things (like seeing the picture as a whole) off to the land of insignifi~~cance~~ (sic)

--Marie 2007

Coming Distractions

2007-11-30T06:17:00.001-08:00

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