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July 13, 2005

cornea!

shirt tail.

it's a warm time
this time the heat is filling me
it permeates and protrudes and is unsightly.
because it is unsightly to be seen with
shirt-tails out and a brow of sweat.
it's a warm time out there.
it's a time where grass feels nice against the
small of my back; even when withered brown.
for a moment i can lie here, with my shirt untucked
and my eyes towards the earth.


we took action and made sculptures!

granparent tango
in a three piece suit

bake sale coma
from a four gun salute

shoe hussle kid
with a lou gehrig card

pulls out the teeth
of the wolf in my yard

bambu curtain
on a cocaine house

you shut the window
and i'll shut my mouth

sit down sofa
by a telephone wire

attached to a statue
far away outside

2 Comments:

Blogger Peter said...

"bake sale coma
from a four gun salute"

I love that line(s)

10:35 AM  
Blogger aidan knight said...

you are spoiling me.
ASK THE HARD QUESTIONS.

TAKE CHANCES, MAKE MISTAKES...
(magic schoolbus?)

11:54 PM  

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