Tuesday, December 5, 2017

back where we started parted departed

knock knock enter tread carefully center stair fully paired pre fed stares hair falls thin talls skin jaws bite might stand tonight fight back press down center spine thumbs pine grow juice eat like a god hand of sob stopping sop spite brings back thoughts handle hardly heart to drop candied canteen cant eve nancies fancy plant seeds hand me pressing pressed bees sting and stung smell sweet and come taste laced with face face me place me brush based hasten towards stone swords planted words and empty chambers hard felt velvet stains broken spats slit sticks it back almost in control let it go condensation forest placement underbrush and spitting image of spit it in the ghost feel the toast to patience past lasting sadness and grasping grass sits still on the hill rolling upwards nine feet under time the thunder to the padded webbed feet of the dancing nimble pranced to tremble and tremor seldomly simmer removed from the heat still eat place cards spayed hearts puppy feet die and men gold teeth again shine shave for this trade a kiss split and list betray a glisten listen this ends intense in its inside scribbling tinted tinging this thing cant say a damn thing move wing still cannot fly close eye still cannot cry try and do not fields raze rot maze for pace makers praise beat trays of milk cooked in silt still sits still the stilts tipping with guilt heavy handed heaps heaves of his turn not on the old dime but purrs and burns too tight held flight sings right memories slide


FIVE DECEMBER TWO-THOUSAND-SEVENTEEN

Friday, August 26, 2016

Inherently Inhabit Inhibitions

Say what you want me to say bring into the day bursting bays overstocked piano plays press keys white on trace upon sideways stones slide down into tombs paper flesh ripped chest inflate till burst best rest tests the nest nestled sideways sidelong its been too long heavy head heavy sigh heavy tar melts down from eyes deep inside peated plies stacked tracks upon the skies ripped high horse heavy course main meal milled down drill pound pre found came now same foul apart from the price of the famed scowl sear foal crept deeper still paper drills pressed parts into farce faced stars into starts dissipate tarps into scars cover hearts with our hearts hands on our carts jump start the start green arrows harp upon the time before the sign was poured and boats were oared through stronger fords than tom was scorned by scorched birth porn storm the castle rattle the plastic prey through the plastered selfish and seldom sand celibate biting the bit of the neck kept fighting the trek into hiding instead of kept fighting rescinded the offer and proffered the lost for the softest of tossed shirts melding of sachets of sugar cane packets cast crass in the grass of the soggy paint plaided plain patterned pain primed pouring paddles print past through the lidocaine craning the neck cranes stand on the deck braced banks at behest beheaded in jest just jetting to gel gestation becomes swell becomes stained tipped and well we were welcomed and wells were well handled the bell rang like dancers who cant sing tip toed tell it to sell things triller than hell brings heated hotel seats burns rings like a smelting trains tip into this one unshakable pell screen pulled taught and just between burdens stuck in tree rings melting mold into burnt drinks stink park holled up in the park parked on the part between the pole and the dark kept going cant start hand out for hands held in this part cant start trip lines like wires like strings cut apart brass sings from the jar open it now close it please hard keep back blackened charts build walls reinforced without chords one note tin blows joined throws into most moistened by firsts fret fraying betrothed off with our clothes touch north of the nose note not in the foes felt freer than most make must musk came at dusk and didnt return reeked ruts spilling guts grabbed grosser glossed ropes gripping grapple hook posts pulling past the past pulled puked pressed forward face down in the first growth regretting returning the favoring and the coerced cut colder than colt thirst trust truth into true its met matches with rude wraps kept closer and crude caps cant clap but canned laughter lets the last lats leave fast stand silence on the wind wind down the wins winter wigs with wollen wits paper glass and fiber fits fits first fists forward faces the forced fears faints and becomes tears trace tooth and the coast clears


TWENTY-SIX AUGUST TWO-THOUSAND-SIXTEEN

Thursday, April 25, 2013

forest right

sitting in cider samples testy cramps grab crabapple seeds grin chamber side slant hairy fares discriminate their fancy blessed grand planned choking on a cradle bar side tractor drags on muddy clandestine trampling scandinavian fanfare scantling side scuttles pair off intrepid design wring wrought iron from the tired fence knot stand stall hands bawled dirt soot and ash shook off from winter limbs when winded pens prance perchance cant handed stamps upon the fickle fields of gold harvested stow drips tints opaque shame shutter clips porous tips inserted subtle hips ovation trained muffle timid chandelier
 TWENTY-FIVE APRIL TWO-THOUSAND-THIRTEEN

Friday, October 26, 2012

blah but not but blocked

undisciplined undernourished unimpressively understated canned rams cram into the estate room take swoons under speed dials scent loons with descrete vowels limping lividly into obscurity, self propositioned and advancing. Dance! Dance! the night away take trays sift selves into sieves seize upon capital castrate the castrical satiric sun scaffolds straining to feel its heat rise like sheep asleep creeping into canals. banal. TWENTY-SIX OCTOBER TWO-THOUSAND-TWELVE

Saturday, July 14, 2012

pretext of reset

hyperventilation as ventilation rains frigid fluids frequent night stands at a riot blazing cities sky scrapes against mind grating pavement with rage meant towards sedation ward off the ever clearness rigid crystal lens reflecting cleverness prismatic split and dissipated pointed in the less direction down trodden by gravity and anxiety gripped by piety and promise pretense dropped off punted socks off and sat alone one leg at a time. glaring gripes scalded hot too plots toward graph points slice and suffice stutter across the finish line faint and fade. freak framed in formaldehyde dyed dread and rang from the inside pins glide too shy to try taking points from a cushioned push in hushed sin scent sans fin shins bleed blood greed doves pink and fluffed puffed chest breast dipped glove leather ransom rancid ran it too transit shoes canned dead soup planned shed food free feast fee fried felt fell feet feist saints steal sometimes too troubadour troop scooped too train station door sanitation trace amounts clawed out raw shout sing to the lady bawled out crawl out cranky heavy lids on trunks of lash and thin placate the placement prayed phased face basement LET ME OUT go south foul spouse tepid bowels painted pouts begin the recollection snow shelved in chain grout smooth smear out trout pancake patrol petition for penance craning to raise below the ceiling pieced off pretending pleased not repenting bees cough sweet sickened treats.
FOURTEEN JULY TWO-THOUSAND-TWELVE

Thursday, April 19, 2012

Counting Chocolate Crates [AKA] {SUBMARINERESPONSE}

Crossing beams streams time into focus (rack pull) creep out pixels bleed too much run to brown glow any way. Harold the face felt like felt fleeting, pelt waste pulled over the top too, canned glue used without grace, christened against the lake (moon face fading), frequent the stops, reach tops ended and planned placed parental tracks into the dirt (press hard) child called often in the throat. Reach outward bound and caressed. Silent lips press against charred carbon (dust sprinkled) smeared into flesh (pressed) smirking twilit candle eyes (double dipped in positive). Play onwards in the sands rolled to green, crank sounds plentiful; dance without fragrance. And instructive tentative (destruction glistened). Listen to the swallow, lumps (pressing) strained. Rigid mortuary colden sun: emboldened folds (empty bottle) felt firm. Smooth out the iron and take the harder port. Pretending patience for beauty (bent on bending) betraying indentures denting renders dance daily on fiercer fibers than weaved for skin.


NINETEEN APRIL TWO-THOUSAND-TWELVE

Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Candle canned old:

Capitulated pigeons press heaving breasts against the fryer, deeper and deeper into the sightline held captive by retreat. Dancing in the streets strays far from the other side, taken down and combined. Seeps through the water works, works water through the harder stone first, second known element all sown in straw, rich saws cut less trees planted deep, still steeping for keeps. Streets paved themselves without healing directions, cantor crammed cans is the only place home. Blue bottles contained only smoke, broke in the gut, bled soot, stooped too low, and got caught. Hands off. Tandem sights rang twice, opened light holes in the floor. Let in the roof. Let out the flood. Can't keep it entombed for the life of me. Chilled on ice dipped in visions; sweaters laced with cantaloupe, pressed firm against the felt, spilt: soft fuzzy juice down your throat. Split sideways from the direction one of us was facing. No contest. The handle gripped the hand old man hands handed over the sands (many grains grown small with time, broken down soft glass) shattered like neighbors in the night, still young with all omissions.


THREE APRIL TWO-THOUSAND-TWELVE

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

roads and bats

Hats off, holistic trough, dug deeply, well intoned.
Grapple cloth, flow neatly, plugged undone, soon to comb.
Contain, resonate, silver scented, drab on drain.
Shirked smock, satined drop, sand and own, and open mane.

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Absolute emission rescinds chasing chasms, screams at mountains, paints peaks to stand on and cranes to see. Winding road, dark stones, trip trees with fine marble, ships to see them grow. Shivering in the leaves taking sober piss-in-the-dark pictures. Talking trips skin (on nobody's nos). Shunted and stained steal candy from the liver, soaking in time crust baked in. Stand on the rocks and glisten in the moonlight ripples. Still disturbing the perfect black. Can't grab it, take it backwards (sand on the rocks) stand harbor shaking in the sheets; bands break steam sags heat melt skin drips trips sacks backward: stands on the rocks.

Disgruntled and digested, relived with intention, canned on the 'ssumption: Stable Superstition. Supervision raked boughs, scraped house letters left open read undone the dome donned dead. Crept inward and skins, stinging none, prick by prick, sober-piss, stiff hustle chip.

Canteen canteen canteen. Sidewinded by the sidecar wine harder. And blow. Set at the seams. Break open berserker. Be free. Be free.

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FOURTEEN MARCH TWO-THOUSAND-TWELVE 

Wednesday, February 29, 2012

because i can

Apes ate the laced cake, spent haste on a waste plate. Capes shake in the base state but crumble in the dryer.

Tinker tots sat eight (or bots,) could say their slots were paid in lots, but preyed in tops, scotch notched on the hops, and sprayed in shots to the crop lock stock.

Falling to a fall zone, it cripples crates of wooden stones, stray far from edges orange; homes seek shelter in the pelted moans.

Been a drill and drilled in tents, shaded lovers razed in hints, splint stints tint mints stick a bone and rent for bents. Can't say you didn't cause, you ended up in them, cant pray your phony cause, you strayed in crime to spend. Take the dime and fend for your own two teeth. Rake inside the lines and your core leaks leech. Take the sign and home becomes the way to fight your feed. Reach dome to fade the weeds, seek tone scrape the sea, take the wake and bake into, the prone the way to see. Cantor, and camped in, the shone begins to sleet. The foam begins to creep, the chrome begins to bleed. Reach in and reach out your only fingers' bleeding. Consequences reeling. Discography steeling. Intoxicating squealing. Reaching and retching like the oldest squirrel screeching. 

Hands on pants off sand saddened dance toss (and its lens all aught).


TWENTY-NINE FEBRUARY TWO-THOUSAND-NINE

Saturday, February 25, 2012

yes.

river river river water. knee deep into the water. thighs wet dripping gold. into the scene. close your eyes: roulette.

TWENTY-FIVE TWO-THOUSAND-TWELWE  FEB

Thursday, February 23, 2012

Articles

Forever blossoming, the wind bristles leaves of intent shaking the sky. Stagnation set in the soil leaks all around the forest until the trees freeze into the sand ready to harden in the sun. Lap it all up sandman; the ice age is coming; get on your ships and glide. Gravitation persuades and obey. Come closer. Try again. The soil stinks and is rotting. Fingerdeep into the earth and feeling the decay the hand closes. Dragging calloused palms across brittle tree bark the skin falls off in the wake piling with the rest of the sediment underfoot (tender feed for the organisms of disintegration). One. Two. Three. Four. Five. And some blood falls too. Open up the wound; let it breathe in the soggy air. Hollow trunk scared inside of itself. There must be some insect shells laying in the dirt. The sap covered fur of a small beast strewn. Piece full peace persists by bits into the undergrowth. Untrodden and forgotten, kept going; yellower in the sunset. Saws and tries keep dying unannounced, and tension dissolves like a rubber band. Open your goddamn palm! Antithesis. And climax. Wretched snow. Wet hands drag trails in the dust. Trained for incense. Sliced thin for wider distribution and errors. The light shines in cylinders hinting at beauty. And distressed by the possibilities of punctuation. Intent. And scrawny runt.



TWENTY-THREE FEBRUARY TWO-THOUSAND-TWELVE

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Away off protecting produce

fresh meats mince nicely on a cardboard floor squeeze the runoff plants sanded to glisten rescind vacation motif combine collapse and point handles pretend to polish sausage grinder to a finer dust than inhalation allowed for (concave the contour!) cranberry sauce. Scoop the loop shoe polish tried off to return the favor the mandolin was strangled and left in the artificial wind tunneling back into salvation wincing and crates candidly iced with creamed reaches tandem to transitions stapled and handed ad hoc bandaged dustbin crystalline antifreeze cancer line. Canned tuna enough for tuned up scooped trucks into lunch bags crumple hands dance dance linearly lent ears savings banded transit hooded pandit tan coon stand noon beams gathered in baskets. Distribution the downfall of the era. Rinds scraped white and pristine candid and sweet trampled land soon sand dune streams runs wild and creek. The err of an era discward and lists.


TWENTY-ONE FEBRUARY TWO-THOUSAND-TWELVE

Saturday, February 11, 2012

blaaaaaaaaaagh

testosterone stones sink arteries holding strings puppets dance on magazine reflections reloaded and plastered in paris pressing harder against the imaginary air it tears fairly fierce frigid fleets sleets snow down too feathers plush and push and grab and the last thing desired was the only thing received refill the bottle perceived the toggle back and forth (a farce) farsighted beyond seeing the present parcels detached and missing resent trailing comets dust falls down in space only if youre looking up.

ELEVEN FEBRUARY TWO-THOUSAND-TWELVE

Friday, February 10, 2012

figgy pudding pushing twenty {JUSTANOTHERSHITTYDRUNKENLULABYATSEVENINTHEAM}

tuscalosa tossed in transit lift the anchor scrambled hands hit harder than the anti band ship wagons left the railroad grand trip desert dry and rigid skin softer than the softer than holding hard and still pretends that other side will still begin with water water water drops and drips and drips and drips and stops and bottle bottle runs and tops itself in hopes of non forgot and forfeit fallings logs and crops and driftwood stuck in chimney tops and breezes burnt about the bread and smashing shelters shelled in red and dipped in digs and dreamt in platinum crept in crazy crafting classes scream at eagles stealing statues feeding feeble feet that rattle burn your face into the cattle scrape the hair and screen fed shadow still the lantern lights the platter and plates the place instead of castles.


TEN FEBRUARY TWO-THOUSAND-TWELVE

Wednesday, February 1, 2012

shin splints shaded blue

serpentine luxury tests plural and septic skids roads and corn open love boat heart shaped pliers pull restless  tankards of tradition discounted ninety nine free fine fee. stand in line thanks the otter played hard but wet in the water forks stream river boat again stuck in the mud rut edy steam powered pinacle place forward press return rented and resigned but reigned for a while. seize the seas salted beaches candid canes sweeten manageable manes minty fresh prints reside in town meat factory sound off ricochet set concrete brick brake fast aiding estuary priceless remorse cantaloup canteen screens true london called and created cave. sanskrit karaoke crush a loaf porridge pleasure button dissolve into chemical stain.


ONE FEBRUARY TWO-THOUSAND-TWELVE

Sunday, January 15, 2012

the eternal chauffeur

stranded in hot sands hot springs strands of resistance consulted with me consorted with me comforted me plumped and planned the brand by me canned cram jam into walnuts with sheets passengers passed in purse crass and first hand last and thirst hand faster dough slam palm firm foreman manned a drift rocks and island never cried foresight hind rights kind fights dust scars heal with wear and tear its transient fleets of ships crept into inky ink brighter than disease old weights chained in pieces pewter dipped to hide the steel keeps built bricks dripped in meal cornered shorn and sheered transparent amiss intentions a list divisions keep going conventions truncate the crates stand in for listen solitary ear canal planted in an ear drum

FIFTEEN JANUARY TWO-THOUSAND-TWELVE 

Saturday, January 14, 2012

wrestlers nights

green sighs sign on the dotted line up against the wall fall down push it around please prick me drained limp arm flat and blue breathe more iron into me sirens scream in my teeth vibrating with verbs resin dripping like laughter stapled to the inside as well as the thigh french braided potato hash cash flow slows to allow the crates upstream pushed by teams of teamsters beaming furs gleaming gleaned too and it shows wet like water gelatinous too and it shows sweat like solder saw dust brushed onto the forehead crusts nail filings rust and bond to my leather heat stroked ego bead throw hollow horror honed on sorrow knocked against the face a bit broken before it shattered paste letters left impressions in the dust saw splatter in the action canteen sand dreams get the grit out my brain chops stop at the crowded row call them up reroute the payment late spent trades it cradle and a blanket cant forget deep spin cycle deep fin dipped in sin dripping grins gripped again hit send tinted rented begin be gin beg in nine catachym sign sweet like water cupfuls of broth salty froth scooped off the wake up cement eyes in the wrong direction steel tithes brittle beaks break saddened sanguine toothache removed shakes savored haste tasting taste buds deface dolls race scraped napes nicks tugs and stuck ruts rot cell gardens cold in blue checks white whites writes the author omnipresent and impassible forces glassicle passed through barred with classical sickle barreled and bartered bent and redotted rotate placed and crape paper softened just cant crinkle like a fly danced and rescaned like an retina



FOURTEEN JANUARY TWO-THOUSAND-TWELVE 

Thursday, November 24, 2011

dont beat jack with a juniper sack

jumpy jumpy jumpy jitter slice the water take the liver paper thin and pearlescent pretend fins for floating wreckage broken bows and sternly sterns portly ports and burning thumbs creeping creep that reeks of leeks play the piper pry beneath.....

interlude mission missed miserly mansions morbid bridge banal bands in stairwell wedge trimming lips from golden hedge cranberry juice sausages stuffed so sucked sizzle under grease stained print stuck with pins printed in pen faxed in prayed for retaliation resilience reliant crammed in too the greaser still needs grease these streets dont run themselves pull the pails pedals too two by truth pounding sand filled bellies up in the water beach island tropical punch judy slice open with a dumptruck dumbstruck acetone on the phone collect shins hinges oranges burnt and brittle wind goes through too cant hold it either but drink up new york its a hell of  time to part hes a hell of a guy to start commencement without push the button down and stare back at eyes cant resign and cant reside cant cry mud luck shovel drift push and push and stagnant stegosaurus fossils caked in blood one million years cold faked in stubs plates rubbed and slung to the shrubs cant stand a rock but yellow crunch under toes pulled one by one into the middle of the road keep going the keeper keeps and the reaper reaps reams of papers waiting to be wrote solitary note by solitary note and credit is kept retention condensation condemnation cremation irish cream cadbury egg destitute honesty cream filling honey restitute pressure roster flute crusher but paved well intent on selling rolling hills down the mountain volcanos come tomorrow anyways scrape away scrape away

TWENTY-FOUR NOVEMBER TWO-THOUSAND-ELEVEN

Tuesday, October 4, 2011

justice for endeavor with returns [AKA] {RESPONSETOBURYMYHEARTATWOUNDEDKNEE}

entertaining notions string string on a thread weave tales tall nailed to a head post break boasts insightful dancing on loyalty and spite traced lines in red bleeding earth scars heal in steel and take the stories planning for the present and lusting dripping iron stakes spires spurs plates break too wait and infer in fur trade in for fear tears at the seams seamless without grasping love and hatred agile nationless in a nation placed and pacing sat by the river spoke in everlasting bubble citizens obedience or devotion the dice are thrown and converse at the delusions of intentions understanding as a pretense but mostly entertainment the last menagerie on denatured soil earth of the salt grain but mostly respect but mostly handsomely and silent and for the children and the snow splatters scalps and its reversed always in circles but some circles die and order and paper as an ideal but not without interest standing in hands and strong and dying and strong and fertile waning deny gravity to cleanse with spins as salvation and fortitude lead or hope or truth but mostly the body and cannot stand unseparated records begin at interaction lest negligence test prevalence intertwined and denied staring at blood of glass and even now our flour is bleached. 



THIRTEEN SEPTEMBER TWO-THOUSAND-ELEVEN

Sunday, September 11, 2011

staring shards sharing

just because isnt a steward intro segway induce stand alert and balance on the line while ballasts ring thyme pressed tongues bleed squeeze isnt crunch train on to the victims stay awake pupils alive and dancing nothing else the tango tangerine squeeze juice breakfast breaks fast plays trash placed rash prays shaft dazed graph pointillism stretched between potency and potential standing on the edge of greatness and solitude trancelike potion poultice poultry pulled me through the streets slandered on the slant and tandem to the prance like ponies dance still moaning hands trill tongues rounded and pumped while breath inflates their pores leaving ports into the brain squeeze .