100 Days

Tuesday Clip

06.21.2011 100 Days

Sandie, here is your baby here is her mohawk do does she: not cry, not O they O her head is a circle her kneecaps, yammering O, O this summer drought makes the leaves feel left, lisps the little clip of language to her head (pink) :clip    

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2 day

11.12.2010 100 Days
2 of 12 in 100 Days

[Two is a longing & a hundred effortescence/ think how] make shift / What adornments musty trimmings since Christmas is only plus plus days aways Julia is pregnant/ texts cervix updates it looks like today is not the day  / I’ll make a poetry hat and head out vastly seizing me aboundaries / this my critical arrangement of economic gardening: [...]

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1 day

11.10.2010 100 Days
1 of 12 in 100 Days

Day one Aye! is A Daily dew is little “a’s” wet- ly tip/ping o’er mown lawns moist yawns shabby skies A rise last night was a today w/out the A / capitaled off /day a Resounder day speaks & eye listen

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No / I have not / been

08.24.2010 100 Days

No / I have not / been /a helicopter bouncing down the desert on a string – to liven / enliven / foreshorten / work apart a braid of yellow hair –  ’eerie rice’- that’s what I always say –   potshots from the plank, infrequent rain, Gram wearing his wooly poncho in the background.  We drive [...]

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sonnet on the back of a vintage mountain poem

10.17.2009 100 Days

will not / won’t / walnuts a because I feel orchard the closetlight aglow in the heart of a tree Give away it. will you. Thethingis Thethings is things welt things is long silt flections harangue black pieces of papernight a zone one-notes upon a carpet slipfaced and I this amiss / morass by sectional, [...]

Tagged as: Diary Poems, Published

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7 day garden

03.27.2008 100 Days
4 of 12 in 100 Days

the light is plaid windowthing a flare sitting on my head a little duende / weeds almost touching riverend to end / ‘our boat’ is no, we paid for the time entirely bob- bing wooden nose, aft, never do we dance, growing upended rosemary / thyme in corn cans, bean cans, green wire, orange and dull pots, as [...]

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4th forthcoming love poem

07.03.2007 100 Days
5 of 12 in 100 Days

We are in these tulips of our middlesex there we are, Wanderfuzz w/ the helmets of our own concupecence / the blatant andiron: boom goes the box on the poolside of our lilting Pro- tests: Give me an icee says I in our two-tent router-eater what ever the Tenants of our New Deal pay, PAY and [...]

Tagged as: America Poems, Published

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23. [Iammutherfuckingantelope.]

06.27.2007 100 Days
6 of 12 in 100 Days

Two Three Four Five Grasses We Went Thru; Elevation Unknown, Stirrup Pants, Summer moon mars neptune stickers. These sleeves were green, fresh sleeves, hot dogs, and I will call the mice Leonard. The white files in my stove. Files cried. They made snowflakes w/ cereal w/my hair. Bunting on. Fissure. Flack so loosely netted & [...]

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69 too

04.15.2007 100 Days
7 of 12 in 100 Days

Come bloom Fort in trees, stacking plyings on us, this bay of yours walking toward sushi Am I really to say no no no no no don’t you go you Prawn, the pelicans pursing along, oh yonder.

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24 Loaner, 24 loaner said

04.02.2007 100 Days
8 of 12 in 100 Days

We went, we went on in everglades paper, drawn on stretchy whales, a fig, the camino. Want to roll so we roll wildly west: this spread, a hog, the horses in spanish pits. Dust malls the trucks on our lords bright day, & Score. I call up to you there, johnny. You pearl. “THINGS ARE GOING TO [...]

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