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

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

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

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

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

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

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