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You’re fired, Spirits.

11.30.2010 Hairs of the Lord

Earth / Ambigue I sleep not &  it works & rains / horses on my house rode way / out breath on the windows in sensitivities/ straps with- hold me the whole exercise of rain Turning the earth often / softening surfeit earth. So dark /mingling Amalgam /ohmygod /hockneyed night I inch by

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Leaves fall leaves

11.07.2009 Hairs of the Lord

_______________ when fills the sky with leaves and day bits & dim breaks day speaks / cudgel the word for casting effing naked claws at bay // why sweet bay my mind ex- alts _______________ where pelicans fasten some plural of touching down, floating kinds of hay, Hello sweetness exists lightishly /  on the purple [...]

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horseriding

11.06.2009 Poems

No you do not want to No you most certainly don’t Up the the ___ LORD and push the key in as round and as soft as you transpire / look out for nets, weeks, locale tit is kind of short for the future nation of delicate saplings swinging beasties moods erasers prefixed you up [...]

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Square Inches

05.14.2009 Poems
6 of 11 in School Poem - For Misty

6 of 11 in School Poem – For Mistythe river is high necessarily high is long stint square inches river ever a hyperbole obviously a blank cart the surface theoretically available & on / the other hand, fish / in flame / hands of ten / their same roundish selves your basic torpedos neon minnows [...]

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ars alchemica

04.14.2009 Rants

- To collect phrases, spellings, patinas, ordinarily. To compulse. At best, to skim along.  To set out on vast instructions, put a bookcase together, a recipe, turn the reddifh rich Virgin Earth in [symbol], impregnate it with [symbol],[symbol] , ferne and dew, till the end of May[1]… I guess. – - The golden labor of dogs clattering. Circle gold. [...]

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Hello

04.06.2009 Rants

word was listless we fingers shucks corn cobbler sawed it Bottleface Counter of corn Sitter, git. in. a. hole. shorn dog muffin tooth relax / sniff this corny can- opy pan- opticon corn trucked loaded on a stick it’s u- nique corn who stun you stun who stun you stun

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Picture

04.01.2009 Notes on the Fold

of hands ittle lenders them ands shelvers ush runners up-doing ingers fleece as hen flakes allen older hold it lit

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King Charles

03.12.2007 Rants

King Charles has a compressed air power scooter with several knobs and switches he plays with during long brunches at the Imperative. King Charles will go blind if he keeps this up say the brunchees waiting for raspberry mouse. The King plays with the windowsill of his compressed air hoola hoop, taking ten in the [...]

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Me to Move

01.08.2007 Rants

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 [...]

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Tender is the One

11.02.2005 Hairs of the Lord

We are doing the pointing and looking after it, protecting its back as we go over the trace that is light, ferrying it against the sound of following It is light like after, like fumes or dull like orange pulp and white We get it in us as it goes, obliquely, the corners of our [...]

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