it's like trying to break up with someone you still love and you can't give it up her hand runs cold up your arm like a vein to your heart still you object within yourself how can you deny those vacant eyes eyes vacant with love death she loves you your change will change her toofrom Purgatorial (2004)
Monday, December 28, 2015
Last Date
Saturday, November 28, 2015
Instructions for Optimum Use
city limits to use a lifeline you don certain conditions listen: outside of las vegas visitors will be painted yellow or orange to facilitate location weighted mesquite for diving better? certain other conditions: colorado river is the state's resort community value line should be attached to the city's weighted belt equipment should be using the buddy system for more varieties of sufficient strength got more? still not sold? exercise river objects less need more? tell us hire a specialist you sell better you underwater buddyfrom Purgatorial (2004)
Tuesday, September 22, 2015
Hearing the Last Roar
he's the bullet through to his stomach got his barrel dropping down brain empty small gun to his ear empty to his esophagus the bullet out clanks kicks goes into the into the out the sidewalk gutter drainhole ass goes further i am my own i am my own i am an island i am my own island i am my own gut feeling onto an island i would not destroy my own gut feeling no one else's depths i would not destroy i would not destroy eitherfrom Purgatorial (2004)
Saturday, September 5, 2015
Jericho
i dream that i would trumpet i would trumpet a dream from bed into the world of dream and when i woke the walls of the dream would fall and the dream would be in the real world all around me the whole dayfrom Purgatorial (2004)
Thursday, July 30, 2015
On the Carpet
on the last day of the electricity strike i went christmas i saw brown makeup strained on pillows but it was too expensive at dawn here where everybody's bored you and your face glowed where bright where you men smoke metal cigars stand pot-bellied where only the boss because the boss loves the aroma aroma of thieves smoke won't last long enough to putrefy where you came out young glowed twist fake wood walls you electric they hazy as they deservedfrom Purgatorial (2004)
Thursday, July 16, 2015
Grit Fat City
fat wheels on the pavement fat ass in the bus seat beside me fat chance it'll cool off soon fat city grit upon grit upon grit upon grit grit teeth twenty more stops to my bus stop grit grit under the wheels i can feel it grit guts grit guts grit guts fat grit guts fat grit fat guts grit grit fat grit guts grit fat grit fat grit fat fat grit fat grit fat grit my mantra my prayerfrom Purgatorial (2004)
Tuesday, May 19, 2015
Evangelizing
i would like a tamed god i could wear round my finger that small that hollow and i would not take it off and yell through it like a small megaphone making the voice bigger and more like mine i would not do this i promisefrom Purgatorial (2004)
Monday, April 6, 2015
Toy Trains
why does my life go so slowly and still screech on the rails? why do i get so nauseated when i look out the window when the train's moving? what deal did i make with that seedy little guy standing outside the rail station on the day i hired on here? look he said a roof as big as the one over the landscape and i thought he meant the sky not this little thing i see when i huddle under my deskfrom Purgatorial (2004)
Monday, February 16, 2015
Self Portrait
i would draw a self-portrait of my left hand but i'd be using my right hand to draw i've seen right hands and left hands all over town i've seen them alone and together and in groups in photos and in paintings even in movies even moving the controls on the camera i've seen them on finance sheets and somewhere somewhat more alive hands in love with each other or maybe belonging to the same body or bodies that are almost as close that move even closer so here is my right hand worrying that it doesn't know what the left hand will be doing but then it settles down to draw my left hand which after all it has known all its life
Monday, January 26, 2015
Salamander Insert
follow this one: icicles in planets flame into being graze over a grey centipedes hatch front are basis my feet my arms the shards of planethood ball up come down to the center of everything i love this planet i love this planet i love this planet i love this planet and back in the field that the earth cracks awareness each a higher time the doctor takes at points pictures disappear adding fire that runs through several religions and it's invisible as he takes it into his hands blowing cool insects into it i love this planet i love this planet i love this planet deeper deeper: i love this planet i love this planetfrom Purgatorial (2004)
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