cursive eyes
apply to me the test of their tears
drip again
every time I try to move
toward the terrible door
away from the terrible
endless writing
above the body
in front of the brain
between the kittywindows
Monday, July 20, 2009
Friday, July 10, 2009
Carnivorous kisses under cumulous clouds,
porch restaurants, spilled premium tequilas
and your underwear stacked
high in the high chimneys on fire,
the black smoke from white cloth
smites your drunken lungs, you smooch
the underside of the table while the tennis courts
and their creature's cleats overturn the sod
So let me go, let me go, over countless
cemetery sidewalks, always toward
my bedroom stereo, and the light's
flourescent garb, and the speaker's arms
It fits with the drift of the lake
to let you fix my space heater
while I watch your legs
and all the swimmers in dust who get paid
for drifting around in hotel lobby rooms
with toolbelts on, leaving lunar footprints
on lavish rugs, the Persian patterns
taking over our hairlines as we whiskey-breathe
in front of the last TV
So let me go, let me go, through the old mailbox
into the old house, with its rugs of moss
and its forest entranceways, towards the cousins
of its old foundation, lichen-painted,
and meekly fall down all the old wells at once
And in the laughter of slaves, this last hour,
one detects a strange note of grandeur
as if the disease of these pigeons
pretty near our bare feet were a message
or a cure being sent for us
through planetarium skies
you take your haircut
towards the eyes of the dead, hoping
for a compliment to be carved
into the walls of your softest flesh.
Patio remembrances, forced dance-steps,
twilights on an endless loop to take you
to the same observance of an unobserved place
So let me go, just let me go,
to the tree-frog's suckerfeet like an alarm
attached to the trunks, and walk my last mile
in the smell of bundled meat, roaming radios
in black and white kitchens, to see myself
in a mansion's silver drain
porch restaurants, spilled premium tequilas
and your underwear stacked
high in the high chimneys on fire,
the black smoke from white cloth
smites your drunken lungs, you smooch
the underside of the table while the tennis courts
and their creature's cleats overturn the sod
So let me go, let me go, over countless
cemetery sidewalks, always toward
my bedroom stereo, and the light's
flourescent garb, and the speaker's arms
It fits with the drift of the lake
to let you fix my space heater
while I watch your legs
and all the swimmers in dust who get paid
for drifting around in hotel lobby rooms
with toolbelts on, leaving lunar footprints
on lavish rugs, the Persian patterns
taking over our hairlines as we whiskey-breathe
in front of the last TV
So let me go, let me go, through the old mailbox
into the old house, with its rugs of moss
and its forest entranceways, towards the cousins
of its old foundation, lichen-painted,
and meekly fall down all the old wells at once
And in the laughter of slaves, this last hour,
one detects a strange note of grandeur
as if the disease of these pigeons
pretty near our bare feet were a message
or a cure being sent for us
through planetarium skies
you take your haircut
towards the eyes of the dead, hoping
for a compliment to be carved
into the walls of your softest flesh.
Patio remembrances, forced dance-steps,
twilights on an endless loop to take you
to the same observance of an unobserved place
So let me go, just let me go,
to the tree-frog's suckerfeet like an alarm
attached to the trunks, and walk my last mile
in the smell of bundled meat, roaming radios
in black and white kitchens, to see myself
in a mansion's silver drain
Don't ask me, dearie. The black hole ghost,
to disturb a human.
When the world started to end, you were ashamed;
after a while he put two fingers up my ass,
the mechanics behind inflation are not yet
and even rodents and reptiles.
I wouldn't know about that. As I said, I'm just
up to hundreds of miles. Scientists have tracked
a time neighbour of theirs, flatwoods,
cypress swamps, and cabbage palm.
I turned my head and looked at him,
almost anything, even each other!
When galaxies and black holes were forming--
panther. Hopefully, we will succeed someday.
That's right, that little white house,
attempts to save Florida
at a high rate in the early universe.
As are its sharp, retractable claws.
He was concentrating so hard not to cum
rabbits, deer, and wild turkey.
Range seventy-five square miles. In New York City we
live in only 309 square miles. There on the corner, he
keeps spinning endless bubbles. These bubble universes...
when the eruption was new, it produced
two hundred square miles and adult females and
the one with the fig tree next to it. And yes,
for their home ranges, they will also inhabit pine;
I just told him to please please please feed my
woodlands. These habitats provide ample prey,
I saw it all. Not that I was watching -
the extinction of this beautiful creature will come from
large amounts of radiation. Over a time period,
watching their prey into pieces. Panthers will eat--
I believe in keeping myself to myself--
important to the panther for hunting,
but a body couldn't help noticing,
at a slower pace. The inflation then never ends,
first all the coming and going with him being ill,
refusing to answer the door when the maid, your manager,
then the weeping and wailing when he
possible because of the odd property that the material
fuck me in my ass, he pulled out of my pussy
will all have different energies and physical features,
died--of course I went to pay my respects,
their own home ranges that extend
of several million years, the radio signals...
to put this is perspective, the millions of people,
that's only right ,and I saw them carry the poor lamb
from habitat loss. There have been many.
They will also eat raccoons, armadillos,
faded as the electrons radiated away their energy,
hunting at night isn't a big problem. These animals,
and put the head of his cock at my ass.
But the bubbles retain the ability to continue their expansion
from the village, lay him out proper
with the blankets pulled up to your nose, crying,
and wall up the tomb. I did feel sorry
driving inflation decays, forming lower energy bubbles,
for the two girls, I must say.
Fully explained, and it may take a theory
leaving only the diffuse x-ray glow
to fully understand it. But it is nonetheless
the eruption's less energetic electrons
after cubs are grown, they adapt
he rubbed his cock over my ass and moved
a successful theory that is said to be one
still produce x-rays through interactions
along their ranges. On average, adult males range
all the juices from my pussy to my ass.
And attaching radiotelemetry devices. These devices
with the effusive photons left over from the Big Bang,
and it sent you into a panic. You lay in bed
he then slowly pushed the head of his dick up my ass,
it stops in one region and starts in another. This is...
these photos are more commonly known
of quantum mechanics and general relativity
and I fucking loved it. I pushed back on him making sure
of the best ideas in cosmology to come for a long time
as the cosmic background radiation.
The roaming of panthers by catching them
I had every bit of him in my ass. He didn't
especially hardwood hammocks. Sometimes panthers
when the less energetic electrons and photos
seek out native upland forests have to move,
I rocked back and forth. He was the hardest
this causes a never-ending expansion, which
from the cosmic background radiation collide,
for an entire day. You saw the president
crying and begging on TV I'd ever felt him,
all the time I was moving this fast
and vicious growth phase stops,
enough energy is created for the source to appear,
give off signals as the panthers travel naturally
he was playing with my clit, I had the biggest orgasm
shade, and cover. Many scientists believe that
in x-rays. This x-ray production allows the black hole
strong jaws, long teeth, and body I'd ever had,
it was bloody excellent. My partner suddenly, the panther
tears its unfortunate catch eruption to be detected
approximately 30 million years longer are excellent hunters.
They hide in bushes, was so turned on and excited
with my enthusiasm of yourself for weeping bitterly in your bedroom
he managed about 20 strokes before he came in my ass,
your assistant, and finally your parents begged you to come out
more slowly than it expands. So they may not all hold
the needed materials for life to form.
Even so, panthers have never been known.
to disturb a human.
When the world started to end, you were ashamed;
after a while he put two fingers up my ass,
the mechanics behind inflation are not yet
and even rodents and reptiles.
I wouldn't know about that. As I said, I'm just
up to hundreds of miles. Scientists have tracked
a time neighbour of theirs, flatwoods,
cypress swamps, and cabbage palm.
I turned my head and looked at him,
almost anything, even each other!
When galaxies and black holes were forming--
panther. Hopefully, we will succeed someday.
That's right, that little white house,
attempts to save Florida
at a high rate in the early universe.
As are its sharp, retractable claws.
He was concentrating so hard not to cum
rabbits, deer, and wild turkey.
Range seventy-five square miles. In New York City we
live in only 309 square miles. There on the corner, he
keeps spinning endless bubbles. These bubble universes...
when the eruption was new, it produced
two hundred square miles and adult females and
the one with the fig tree next to it. And yes,
for their home ranges, they will also inhabit pine;
I just told him to please please please feed my
woodlands. These habitats provide ample prey,
I saw it all. Not that I was watching -
the extinction of this beautiful creature will come from
large amounts of radiation. Over a time period,
watching their prey into pieces. Panthers will eat--
I believe in keeping myself to myself--
important to the panther for hunting,
but a body couldn't help noticing,
at a slower pace. The inflation then never ends,
first all the coming and going with him being ill,
refusing to answer the door when the maid, your manager,
then the weeping and wailing when he
possible because of the odd property that the material
fuck me in my ass, he pulled out of my pussy
will all have different energies and physical features,
died--of course I went to pay my respects,
their own home ranges that extend
of several million years, the radio signals...
to put this is perspective, the millions of people,
that's only right ,and I saw them carry the poor lamb
from habitat loss. There have been many.
They will also eat raccoons, armadillos,
faded as the electrons radiated away their energy,
hunting at night isn't a big problem. These animals,
and put the head of his cock at my ass.
But the bubbles retain the ability to continue their expansion
from the village, lay him out proper
with the blankets pulled up to your nose, crying,
and wall up the tomb. I did feel sorry
driving inflation decays, forming lower energy bubbles,
for the two girls, I must say.
Fully explained, and it may take a theory
leaving only the diffuse x-ray glow
to fully understand it. But it is nonetheless
the eruption's less energetic electrons
after cubs are grown, they adapt
he rubbed his cock over my ass and moved
a successful theory that is said to be one
still produce x-rays through interactions
along their ranges. On average, adult males range
all the juices from my pussy to my ass.
And attaching radiotelemetry devices. These devices
with the effusive photons left over from the Big Bang,
and it sent you into a panic. You lay in bed
he then slowly pushed the head of his dick up my ass,
it stops in one region and starts in another. This is...
these photos are more commonly known
of quantum mechanics and general relativity
and I fucking loved it. I pushed back on him making sure
of the best ideas in cosmology to come for a long time
as the cosmic background radiation.
The roaming of panthers by catching them
I had every bit of him in my ass. He didn't
especially hardwood hammocks. Sometimes panthers
when the less energetic electrons and photos
seek out native upland forests have to move,
I rocked back and forth. He was the hardest
this causes a never-ending expansion, which
from the cosmic background radiation collide,
for an entire day. You saw the president
crying and begging on TV I'd ever felt him,
all the time I was moving this fast
and vicious growth phase stops,
enough energy is created for the source to appear,
give off signals as the panthers travel naturally
he was playing with my clit, I had the biggest orgasm
shade, and cover. Many scientists believe that
in x-rays. This x-ray production allows the black hole
strong jaws, long teeth, and body I'd ever had,
it was bloody excellent. My partner suddenly, the panther
tears its unfortunate catch eruption to be detected
approximately 30 million years longer are excellent hunters.
They hide in bushes, was so turned on and excited
with my enthusiasm of yourself for weeping bitterly in your bedroom
he managed about 20 strokes before he came in my ass,
your assistant, and finally your parents begged you to come out
more slowly than it expands. So they may not all hold
the needed materials for life to form.
Even so, panthers have never been known.
Thursday, July 09, 2009
chickens pecking a wounded chicken to death
make my tin roof a rain of bloody echoes
all night
I drape your dirty panties over my face to soothe
the noise in my ears
the beaks the clawed feet
the sheets are pink with our bloody sweat
the feathers float past our stainedglass windows
(we stole one of our walls from an old church)
chickens squawk in manic ecstasy
seeing the death they are making amongst themselves
you take pills to avoid a nervous breakdown
and listen to the government on TV
lecturing us about money
using their prettiest new face to sell us
the noise on the roof, and the face under your dirty panties
to itself again
make my tin roof a rain of bloody echoes
all night
I drape your dirty panties over my face to soothe
the noise in my ears
the beaks the clawed feet
the sheets are pink with our bloody sweat
the feathers float past our stainedglass windows
(we stole one of our walls from an old church)
chickens squawk in manic ecstasy
seeing the death they are making amongst themselves
you take pills to avoid a nervous breakdown
and listen to the government on TV
lecturing us about money
using their prettiest new face to sell us
the noise on the roof, and the face under your dirty panties
to itself again
Tuesday, July 07, 2009
Commonwealth Poems
1
place paper
on each grave:
and the nippled carvings
walking out of them
halfway
place paper on each grain
let the rattling
never begin
2
the left-handed world
leapt out of me
in a coffee accident:
I looked up & saw
2 scary girls
peering out of
the dark, their hands
like weird bread.
3
the cats play with what's left of me
after the notebook
has been torn, deep in my spine
with their allergenic claws
the sprinklers wait
on the ceiling to fling
cold rice on our whole
iron lives.
4
thrust skies
into a paw, part
the fur, touch the rough
hand-shaped
undergrowth of the last brains.
5
splay my offender
6
put his short throat on a long stick
7
those who ignore these blues
do so at their peril.
8
stuff cities
with rag people
rice paper
and old books
and older books
pseudo-mexican restaurants
ground floor level
fill with newspaper
and salt shakers
and old shoes
and older shoes
9
behold, I saw
columns of coral
carved from reef on reef
in the headlights
in the headlights
illumined, with no second sky
10
leda's pink icecones
call to me over the whole summer
come to me burning a wide season
through the strangely shaped years
come to me over the whole summer
in white dress making
hair look darker
in cemetery damp, dear
shoes dyed red
by fermented clay
in our twin canyons, leda
white
1
place paper
on each grave:
and the nippled carvings
walking out of them
halfway
place paper on each grain
let the rattling
never begin
2
the left-handed world
leapt out of me
in a coffee accident:
I looked up & saw
2 scary girls
peering out of
the dark, their hands
like weird bread.
3
the cats play with what's left of me
after the notebook
has been torn, deep in my spine
with their allergenic claws
the sprinklers wait
on the ceiling to fling
cold rice on our whole
iron lives.
4
thrust skies
into a paw, part
the fur, touch the rough
hand-shaped
undergrowth of the last brains.
5
splay my offender
6
put his short throat on a long stick
7
those who ignore these blues
do so at their peril.
8
stuff cities
with rag people
rice paper
and old books
and older books
pseudo-mexican restaurants
ground floor level
fill with newspaper
and salt shakers
and old shoes
and older shoes
9
behold, I saw
columns of coral
carved from reef on reef
in the headlights
in the headlights
illumined, with no second sky
10
leda's pink icecones
call to me over the whole summer
come to me burning a wide season
through the strangely shaped years
come to me over the whole summer
in white dress making
hair look darker
in cemetery damp, dear
shoes dyed red
by fermented clay
in our twin canyons, leda
white
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