Work Ones

The Error

09.07.2010 In Epistles

error as one begins thinging “insinuendos” & “elbow people” Git off me error / wronger topper render one fling flat yes flat get some or water , error ah kin sips drinky error you have to have to tag it /  is filamentous or dirt on it there point here/s looking at you piddle, this not pipe [...]

Tagged as: Impersonations, Out, Schizophrenia

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Neighbor

03.09.2009 Work Ones

Neigh neigh bor rolling out like cypressbranches at breakfasttime how coo is this coat yellow and is an equation to me Jeremy said I was being quite

Tagged as: NP

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I’m the wikipoem

04.29.2008 Work Ones

The wiki is real lift- off in the prawnish gloaming officecarpet, mind you I want no part in it/its moves Freebase to freebase, in draperies, lapis, noses, oh no Along the sidewalk squat men in dirty wikis, women by the name of Rosemarie saying so in the audible glaze of wiki, putting it down and [...]

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Being Born

03.28.2008 Poems

I was born little and alike and looking I was born lightly beneath a table- skirt. booked a little query I was pulled from a table and inserted into a table. – born outright beneathwhich wherefore – a lot is in the dark. – Mistaken. Shirked. – A dark lot projects me midst birds specifically Wood peckers. – [...]

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National iPhone Day

06.29.2007 Work Ones

That the body of work is eating shitting etc, is auto-something. That is made in the image. That is, understood like a raincoat on on on. I work on my body of work between these times. It is a match. The mountain is a house with errands inside it. I work not hard but in [...]

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At Quiet

11.29.2006 Work Ones

Today I pulled up to work thinking about what it felt like to work. I am a project manager. A very harmonious thing happened. My understanding of the ocean replayed itself in little moments of me working. The people I worked with and the things I asked of them floated by. All was radio.  All [...]

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Prayer for my Brother

09.29.2006 Hairs of the Lord

This way of the pin, twice the way– little pinetops and stone walks we take to the grassy mall hydraulic sky. “I negotiated a raise today” oh brother. Out of pudding. & the people eat &  sleep & their very, very bodies gerrymander obsequiously I count up, up the smooth-faced mountain mouth, its hairless face, [...]

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Bright Noon

08.06.2006 Rants

I am tired of your light upon the garagey floor. Bits and bits of hay and dust, this dreamy thing in sideways. I want your bike to ride out with, some kind of anniversary, a buffet. Dearest it is the first day of the year and we can not speak anymore. We’re like Dolittle and [...]

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Insurance

09.14.2005 Work Ones

so much depends upon changing the paper clip into an animated cat in Microsoft Word

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Elizabeth, Dear

07.27.2005 Work Ones

Your heart is so very dark, you see as you talk to the postal service representative, dark and broken, and breaking open the soft- ware. There is no degree of darting your eyes around to see the darkness, how you bend yourself to touch it, and turn it over. Oh Elizabeth, sad as smoke, screwing [...]

Tagged as: Diary Poems

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