February 2012
43 posts
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this notion
death is February/
the after-noon sun,
all fire and curves
battles tall grass
and mourning seems far,
years behind it seems.
but cold wind lingers
on tattered caps/
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Well I think.
These vegetates must go.
Elope/intercede.
Bellow. Here we are.
Where?
Here, you know.
Where dawn recedes.
But influence remains as
These vegetates are we!
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poetymologist replied to your post: on the verge of damn This reminds me of one of my favorite books, Ella Minnow Pea. Have you ever read it?
No I haven’t. But I will look it up! Thanks. :3
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on the verge of damn
Ann epiphany a rose
from dark recessed mined,
shelter Ed, keep hymn still.
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it lies death
i am currently challenging the Forms, as established here;
i am challenging the Forms.
i am currently living bridges with storms as the fenders bend beyond the bend.
living bridges with stones that bend.
building storms/stones/stems.
and from whatever stem blooms forth a Form, i am currently plucking
to keep/kill
i am currently closing at the open window, leaving trails of sense to...
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poor paper boy
and the paleness crept in, from blue to dark,
leaving crevices to inter loose change as pockets fill.
to place (in earth or space)
pennies and plenty pins.
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two cats own the lawn
the lack of compatibility between this and that
continues to mock consistent instances
where left is what is
as two is prime,
and visionary stances
rest on average thighs
after pivoting lead to no-where
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i lost some pawns
pondered artistry beyond pondering
creation is all brawn/
half frequenting
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i don't even know; don't ask
a cat computer merger
is all tail and no processor.
if weariness will choose a victor,
let it be smarter than me,
at the very least,
sentient.
but i’d rather have that come
accompanied by fur
//& paradoxical paws.
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pick up the pick up
it is optional to question
when asked
any-thing relative to
questioning.
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surely a dream.
and lakes summoned me
to carry suns forth.
caved-in plethora
given rising thresholds.
i need;
a variety of suns
in order of magnitude.
&
some lusty carcinogens
to accelerate composition.
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elaborating
purpose vexes intention
[thought catatonic]
through ingestion
of hypnotic suggestion
and maybe next time
purpose is intended.
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i'm dread; you drowned
questioned living,
sometimes death seemed pleasant.
it managed a sweet demeanor.
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on upping the ante
it makes no difference,
shuffleboard is just a sponsored dream of falling in line.
letting the floor clean itself
is equally awry.
the point is encountering that middle center, predestined revelation.
godlessness akin to
inertia,
leading revolts all over the board.
what is where we stand?
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on giving the fuck up
i forged memories within dense pages,
used green ink found in a dream.
i caught inklings of faith unnerving
so the pages are clean, merely
vulgar, obscene maybe.
then i closed the chapter
that wrote itself a death.
trailed the green trails to see
torment stole my ink,
tried to sell it to a boy under the sea.
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what is the sun?
icy jupiter;
a paradise for necroses
from rise to sun-fallen,
lakes of black powder
evoke bloodied streams
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“given thoughts of finity
minds will travel
well beyond the realms of reason”
– Nicoletta
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i need to get off
choice without reason
is conveyed within
weary institutions
but what does convention know about the tared steps taken in proximity to the sun as it glistens for an instance. how can it keep up when it is locked and does not wish to reach a peak just to jump off, just to jump to jump. for instances claim no knowledge, they keep intact. but then convention only wants to justify. why jump? why...
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ary ad a ittle amb
i am at fault//
to keep is sincere
like to destroy
alone as to frail
is to bones
and i miss
recons
like i waste
combustion.
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a race
wood carved armadillo
begged to differ,
felt the soft underbelly
& pierced with tremolo.
soft shelled addict!
inconvenience is shallow
felling frivolous ardor
is intended solution.
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ideally
the siren rests
on top of this/
plump sphere
once leaped gleaming globules
thrice kept accountable & aye
left without a couplet.
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_bang-the-headboard-sex_
Atonement sounds too sweaty
like laying on hard beds,
beaded drops pounding down
with soft intent, though wishing
to be vile [violent at least/never
enough skin to rip to shreds.]
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incessant over/under
dull blues bore holes
on walls, then
stopped…
…to catch a seemingly
infatuated jellyfish
before it thought it over
& over the sun it did rove!
Helios was witness/the meadowed marches
dove directly into lascivious marshed meadows
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ruos
Climbing blossoms.
(tense)
Ignition courts beggars
To end with rivalry
& as they sew-sock-holes,
Solitude or
Paralyzed companions
Occupy time.
[Spearing fine fish]
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balls to the wall
fuck emotion! it
erodes the sense out of
the sense being set in some
analogy, because I’d be stuck,
fucking stuck, between perpetuating
& elaborating on the pinpricks
that stand upon end upon end
& fuck sense, fuck it well,
in case it repents.
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_I swear I'll drown_
Etched “art”
Scurry and sketch, plot
Art
This Is Ours
The-cracks-even
Shadow of rotten sphere
Paused
For smoking whirls
Besmirched pigeon
Dreary plastered simile
Beyond contemplation
Smirks wondered/Chartered epiphany
Skewed ant/Gave up
Restless endeavor/Gave up
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short assuptions
A pending inclination for putting down many a spirit. Reviled drudgery, armored to withstand inspiration, movement further than mind and very mindful thought. The exact same difference inherited. To revert, remains. Convey an opposition. Regard and decompose.
“We watch the sun go down. (it takes forever)
What beauty lie in wait? For death is at the door,
clever in suspending hearts atop...
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sanguine.
a penchant for blood-lust
boils down to displacement!
channeling the wanton dream
of watching blood run-down-skin,
pool on earth in between ideal
longings.
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what a. what a doll.
//Frailty in character dictates….
the transparent visage as
optional.
Justified option, torn//
orc!
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you ignore death; meanwhile, death.
Exposed!
Intentions
Desensitize.
Boundaries allow
For platonic evolution.
[A mighty bellow]
To apply force.
Given excess.
Ponder the subjective.
As quick-footed feats
Arise of misery.
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some stuff sort-of synchronized
temperance faltered when
soft shades of grey
capitalized sectors,
meant
for inclining
ancient brass scales.
best left to device/
to remembrance
abundant influences
prefer informality, an
affliction that strikes
hard wood,
renders termites
useless.
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dot dot dot
longing a jolt, warmth
of liquid state.
bearing frost trolls
just to collect a
wake up call.
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buh.
tin trumps topaz,
travels tangentially,
stays within argument.
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they look alive, i think
lizards have been had/
lost in a rush;
palpitative mess
with feet
drenched in leaving,
kept in binding.
dark as sirens
muffled, once or twice
washed up on the shore
with peckish reptiles,
and escape was
an escape, to scurry
was reasonable
through the blue
and green fields of
demeanor
innovation seldom left
piles, mountains off the coast.
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conglomerate
indisposed, antish;
in terms dictating
that i woke up today
with too many legs.
ideally in repose
brushing bristles/
listening to drones;
oft a debate as to
whether death will
really, truly stop us.
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hours upon hours
she kept running
down tunnels
following the hanging
moss, collecting
a-
-ma-
—-nita
as if she could
eat them
could she/eat them?
she questions
her quest.
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we are just iffy
too specific when/
not enough for/
general opinion dictates
and I refuse to
take notes.
but it cannot be a
simple con,
without complications;
implying
a sure denial,
a dwindling spectrum
of stately choice,
and averted at once.
it must be for
those
generally inclined
to consented abuse.
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_match-boxed_
wind impaired
combustion late at night
and it became
quite cold seconds
before
it became fire
beyond sight
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that reminds me of a puzzle.
CtrlAltEsc, Ape! .
Thy cation-cation
Her demonic rings
keep fingers numb
and pigs on your knees.
CtrlAltEsc, Ape!
Just before thine di-
cation kicks in.
Oh (to) end,
ache/end
sil-ent
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destruction in proximity; of
pressure gave movement
to the massless.
tenure; oldest understanding
comes before
innovation, regardlessofstatutes measurabletorulings
a static merger assumes
responsibility
as a response to this
self imposed lethargy
we must tell them;
“to take control
of the emerging affliction,
turn it epidemic”
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yeah, it is a poem
warmth spreads
mainly through
imagery,
and we stick to
carpeted floors
when melting
takes over//
where,
then,
are they,
then//
does it,
maybe,
imply then;
dimensionality incorporating
an emerging
existence//
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this is an empty bottle
miniatures kept
appearing on the floor
under
sole pressure
a soft warmth pools
between fickle toes.
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insurance fee
to anticipate,
not give reminders
or warning for; affection affection kept affection ate art
having trekked few;
miles, aspirations
diminished to time/place setting
and settled on an alternate dimension.
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to the ant;
each minute late
embraced,
cradled clocks shattered
and lines drawn
from sand.
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apple snaps
yes, optional
being the most habituating
illusion given to humanity
an option to discard/embrace
akin to necrotic tendencies
death is optional perhaps
as long as you define again
January 2012
20 posts
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a breach in fiction
scarlet eyes beg
even
in
death
to be spared
the white walls,
(no spiders juxtaposed
or shadowed afflictions)
and the punctured ceiling tiles
(as keeping count serves
only to distance)
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if ever wanton dreams gave due
subjected now to rejection
as the universe rejects a tree
that falls in silence,
subject to
give credit,
overall to submit, after
touch and touch of
structure,
annotated texts
become familiar
through breaks
that touch and touch
the margins.
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they keep limiting me
gGravity prolonged you
as an ethereal being
trapped within
the confines of
righteousness.
oOne foothold closer
to sudden exposure
to grave
ingenuity,
carrying barely
an unstrung bow.
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blocking the stair, well
oh, the 2 o’clock-ish
anguish. giving
forth the later
taken back.
after reckless life
a holy death.
seemingly interred
with virtues,
bordering
intoxicating.
truth being
witness to
hellish intent.