Monthly Archives: November 2009

trust to mystery

what is the mystery brought to this closed door what is it that cannot be revealed or eluded to surprises can excite     or lead to dangerous territories  you’ve lured me to before then, without warning suddenly, its not safe in your world … Continue reading

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sidelines part one

from the sidelines    she watched as earth books & gallery quietly   unfolded its soft-shelled gems to the world around ocean park       to venice one dollar  beauties    lined up         on plywood horseback  like    ancient  warrior kings they sat   reigned     then charged    into hand  into … Continue reading

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..that woman up north

*SR: And he gave me three years for the RV, three years to have my own room. Turned out to be four months short, because he got busted, the whole place got busted, and they kicked me out, the cops. … Continue reading

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is…

FUCK!                IS                        ANYBODY                                           FUCKING                                                              OUT                                                                           THERE?                                                                                             IS ANYONE                                                                                                                        IN HERE                                                                                                                                         LISTENING?                                                                                                                                     WATCHING?                                                                                      READING?                                                         MUMBLING                                                   TO                                 ONESELF              DAY AFTER DAY                                                 NIGHT                                                            AFTER NIGHT                                                                                    REVEALS                                                                                                    AN … Continue reading

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spot /light

particles of dust\hanging in air ponder erratic dance moving through  soft light/ reveal  harshness/ fade into me mellow/glow toward primitive angles/or to make-believe angels?/to wash/watch over experiments of pen/line paper /line interiors/lines drawn in sand/in sickness all empties while nothing sticks in … Continue reading

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in between

this is the time of in between  a holding pattern circling the wait  between dawn and completion…           there are days to settle     quarter hours to walk  in early darkness light to grow accustomed to  hidden currents to watch for  anticipation as we wait for evening’s rogue … Continue reading

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dear philip

hello mi twinata, twas lovely seeing you, albeit a brief visit between bites of pizza and salad…you know, it would serve us both well–er, much  better–if we lived closer to one another and could sit and actually chat more often…..coffee/tea … Continue reading

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balancing the act

where is the writer’s balance…for the onerous task of keeping pretentiousness at bay is exhausting….how many hours are wasted with the whine and the screech of self-serving melancholy masked as poetry?   how often can we listen to an unhappy neighbor’s … Continue reading

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alice abandoned-for david garcia

i have misjudged the ease of the fall that tumble into the poet-hole the rabbits have long abandoned.. you have a sky to watch, he remarked a vantage point with which to check out a galaxy’s latest dance.. your view is unmarred by … Continue reading

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humans being __ __

personal attacks        unprovoked       have opened the doors to rage       uncontained lies told   deceptions       unleashed     have  fed rage’s belly       stuffed,  it has sat fat and sleepy   hogging  sofas    and time     it has put its dirty shoes up on the bamboo table and has belched    up  a yellow, unsightly     bile         rage has … Continue reading

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