She finds herself in a verdant field of rabbits and hares. Gray, floppy eared friends. nibbling privately on some discarded carrot stump, one of these blessed bunnies looks up and meets her eyes. she swears that it winks as her just as she wakes up. just another wonderful dream.
Sunday, September 14, 2008
Tuesday, January 8, 2008
ALL OVER THE STAIRS INTESTINE WET WITH LIFE UNKNOWN. ENTER JE, LOOKING DOWN AT THE GROUND TO THE BROWN CARPET--WHITE SPECKS. FREEZE. RIGHT HAND EXTENDS OUTWARDS, IN QUESTION. FIRST AND FIFTH FINGER OUTSTRETCHED, REMAINING THREE IN LOOSE FIST. HAND ROTATES CLOCKWISE THEN COUNTERCLOCKWISE, A METHOD OF SENSING ACTIVITY. WITH CLOSE ATTENTION PAID TO THE UNIVERSE OF SOUND, A SHORT STEP IS MADE WITH CARE.
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Monday, December 17, 2007
Fan Fiction
Settling on beyond the grave JE laugh to fill a cracking egg
Lecture parts taped over, enter John
Keen on buffalo bill a darling friend
Among the bright red loom marked freely by disaster
Life and air shrank down
E, A, S, T stronger
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Monday, December 10, 2007
Whispering Anvils in the Wide Night
Being alive in the world posed the biggest problem, a man was wathcing all the while. He looked around and saw your face, black as the night.
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Sell A Bell, A Breaking Laugh
Little problem with the world
The rooster wrecked a bleeding ant
We can sick on stairs with people sitting underneath
Write the block away
A bell a black a bleeding man
The ball is coming through
Hot concrete and little eggs
Instead of eyes I have
A block of butter
A tomato glass
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Wednesday, November 28, 2007
tress sand all upper joke up in time and fall to all done bit a sick salt punish human life and hall turning soon a breaking class
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all of a sudden
danger told a hollow wrist
lower back descending
all of mass pouring out the cup
streets became ours
slowly feet are frozen, cracking glass
on a skating rink
sound of front teeth scratching ice
took the plunge
feeling pool
i am a king
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Monday, November 12, 2007
A Dream of Death
Coldest Night of Winter
I am in Homewood Cemetary
Everything happened at the same time
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suddenly seeing telephone frozen cracking with hand
plane of white light splitting the universe
plane opens into two like a book unknowable contents
summer drive arm became animal shocked helpless
small back yard dark trees so far removed
stuck atop a high platform
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Friday, November 9, 2007
inside
marching on through the gates
encountering everything inside
enormous torso shaped cave
dark red light warm liquid
i was filled with everything
body slump to the floor
fingernails voiding fluid
shoulders behind chest ahead
warm sun
legs are paused no feeling
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