Today is a list about today. It is an undone todo list of things extending from the things I am done wanting and did not do — things in a spiral away, Hegelian things, which didn’t do before and now can not be. For reasons which I will not explain. So now things like sitting thru …
Tag: Diary Poems
valley pantoun
it will take a very long time to do so it takes so long / so very / time too taken / up and around the neighborhood it goes around in a taxicab so / it goes along / very / it’s time to time me / make a refreshment it goes around in a …
2 day
[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: …
1 day
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
No / I have not / been
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 …
it’s the end of the car and the beginning of a car
car that was driven I drove thru in black across Wyoming, why went with Jimmy to Wyoming in red, Mars-ish Wyoming and into the snow we drove did cat tricks pulled over and the end, nigh, leaked the end was a prototype for the real end, it dangled. i accuse i end my car of …
The war room
Born like a dog decides the rode born like chicken salad born like “pascagoula” sleeping down town pascagoula. Am falling over me to be young ion am falling over not being weak transit. ion. – middle of the ville. – think there something small and french about me herein little town I attend me walks about this …
Picture
of hands ittle lenders them ands shelvers ush runners up-doing ingers fleece as hen flakes allen older hold it lit
Spanish
Today I remembered I am 28 and you were 28 when we met. What a terrible age to be. Terribly lonely to be in class reading footnotes. But then I was not 28, so I saved you. I wore a white dress on the breezeway. I was fixed and smoking on the breezeway. I was …
The sponge
sponge sown home grown quagmirea souflee it suckslight it is and plush, a little rubberbetwix befalling planeslike astroturf yeah like astroturf
HowRU&YRU
How are you my love & why my love are you ripped in the apartment wall my love my sat./sun. as in whiteface whirs hey my whole hey chickening at the blue pool bottom kissing really in love with legs this leggy velor love in eukaryote Samsonite in haute algae skirts in leather necklaces my …
Me to Move
By May. He tells me to move on in, You. And you may move & in may we do. Our governments do. This you and me is perplexing fabric and may I say perplexing weaving as we rode on wheels uncertain furniture in drawers of things, in animals: We argue what and where and we’ll see. We argue in-house. Perhaps we need moving space I say so you say you …
Dear Everyone
Your emails and entries, the letters in cursive and cue I’m loving you like lights everyone is looking thru your emails and tiny journals lettered and dated CDs and sharpies, moving trucks I have seen stories up and you have written a novel, you have, your nametag, your rug is the blue I’m loving in …
Love Prayer
I love the deer and the desert. I love the first part of Medea, the sea. I love calling a poem “the porpoise”. I love eating good salad, both idea and activity, and thinking about it as in I’m describing to someone this salad. I love the perfect shape, parallelogram, because it is the only …
Masters
The ones waiting for the water to go away from the boat, Oh yeah The ones asleep in my knowledge of them, dune sleep ( done in) on their backs, beside said river saying “river, river” hence If it’s all merely preposition, an aggressive coastline, a bomb foaming white & empty & not to …
Understanding the State of Affairs
This morning I forgot about the appointment when asked to walk the dog. For some reason the appointment makes a big difference in the way I feel about getting to work after 9, after walking the dog. Had I remembered the appointment, I would have walked and my morning would not have been so bitter. …
Amidst This General Contentment
There are insurgencies and now the girls showing their shoulders. Going to have a smoke. See the day moon. In the Chifforobe, you, in a love poem, write, not knowing I had one. There were small black coats inside. Maybe you put too much pressure on your leanings, Memorizer. I can see you saying “rehnquist” …
Prayer for Freinds
He betrays you and it was a slow betrayal, as if receiving many letters and not throwing any out until there is this box to look at. It is white to think this has happened and in the whiteness of the morning it is done. So calmly and obviously because it’s stacked. The things you …
journal of white wildflowers
Bastard Toadflax Comandra umbellata, this plateaus white to wit. A god-sure voice saying: -.. .- .– -. -.. .- .– -. -.. .- .– -. Comandra Toadfax This is your mother -.. .- .– -. -.. .- .– -. -.. .- .– -. Buds of June Hang out. We pressure …
Love Note
I have notes on the behavior I have displayed in the last 3-4 days depending on how good my and your memory is. First the trashcan that I completely destroyed this morning. It was a good trashcan, as good a trashcan as anything next to a desk is, good as the floor and much more …