the tentative loverwaited for the tentative scheduleof her tentative loveron the tentative shoreof the tentative land to maybe perhaps become concrete
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see-saw song
Dear dear you know i do dear i know you know dear okay see-saw? see-saw. okay sightseer! my silly sightseer no fear no fear no walls or bricks or stones to throw no fear not here no there no fear no bones in snow SHADOWS make madness meadows where we rest. the inevitable alas thatContinue reading “see-saw song”
Quote of the Week – June 15
“Through the empty arch comes a wind, a mental wind blowing relentlessly over the heads of the dead, in search of new landscapes and unknown accents; a wind that smells of baby’s spittle, crushed grass, and jellyfish veil, announcing the constant baptism of newly created things.” – Lorca
the only weapon
the poets repeat themselves the only weapon against forgetfulness the poets repeat themselves the only weapon against forgetfulness the poets repeat themselves the only weapon
Representing Haiti | Small Axe Project
Representing Haiti | Small Axe Project — Read on smallaxe.net/sxsalon/discussions/representing-haiti
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[new track] so so wonderful
me reciting one of my poems to charlie mingus
win-lose
when you lose you gain perspective when you win you lose everything that could have come after the wound when you win you wind the tight rope tighter til you pop
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tree interprets wind telling which way the western one blows by its subtle swaying staying or flowing away away away from the simple explanation of force wind tells tree tells me why i think of you jacaranda bloom in june
lovely sometimes rarely maybe
and i was scared scared scared of existing of actually being reali still am in fact frightened quite oftento this day. this long root of fear that keeps us quiet. no more no masno no more no no more nomasenuf enuf enuf enuffor a lifetime lasted enuf. ya. i thought i couldquiet the storminside meContinue reading “lovely sometimes rarely maybe”