100 Days

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

Tagged as: Diary Poems, NP

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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: [...]

Tagged as: Diary Poems

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Day Three Dee Dah

03.28.2007 100 Days
3 of 12 in 100 Days

The other stretching under my chair there fun joke rug race toward the day we git Love pop rocks Miss muling in the chambers amp balustrade arch you in perplex square coat miss either open hobbling bluelight Squirrel the Industrial “thank god” for 2nd languages

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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 [...]

Tagged as: Love Poems, Mexico City, NP

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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 & [...]

Tagged as: Published, Rants

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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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48 Pussian

03.27.2007 100 Days
9 of 12 in 100 Days

Forty eight Prussian nights dot her; this one. Nights around her nose and mouth. Red waves thru them. Night making eggs and blueberry waffles. Night spilling water on the table. For no reason. They were in a cafe, their friends there.  She threw the water. Afterwards was smaller, not at all what she would, stretching [...]

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o/h ow I/l ove/n o thing /more/t han/t o/ be/d an cing/st ill

03.27.2007 100 Days
10 of 12 in 100 Days

I have a flee/ce my war mest squa/re  shawl tour/na/ments in v/elvet laceandhose, horseradishes, no/dules & my sol/vent new england bat/drive down It/s my worry-ish prunes that do me, Hank/ies folded slap/dash over Nike wire/frame mice- cloths, a little ear in general.               Tympany anyone? & they’ll say: I have this p/ion/eer woman/kind of furn/it/u/re/bod/y. It [...]

Tagged as: Impersonations, Out

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