| whatever is here is the most how i feel about my life right now. |
| whatever is here is the most how i feel about my life right now. |


it doesn't make me cryDrinking upright on a tall stool in my kitchen; the cabinet stays open because nobody wants to get caught when Mom gets home, despite popcorn wrappers on the couch, trash on the floor, this poem on my laptops monitor. Crème de cacao tastes like chocolate on fire. With just three more ingredients I could make my first grown-up drink, besides hard lemonade, one of those Mardi Gras Mistakes you hear so much about among the young. I dont know anyone who feels young anymore. I just know a tall stool ait doesn't make me cry


When you forget your own nameI am sky, I am tree, I am language. I am what I love and I am nothing at all. A half of a tumbleweed senseless and gone.When you forget your own name
Suppressing the redneck because I don't talk like that. Is it love? Is it mindless desperation? If he roars like an angry fire but with pain, and I have neither wings nor antennae but just a kite, do I leap forward or fall away? The sun burned me anyway and the sun says it ain't love, just a Valentine three days late when the prisoners gave up God already. Like how the Christians tell it. And I am that, and I am nothing. &


left blank Mirror, who are you? Are you cool and glittering and clear, no clutter in your brain? If I hold you close will you take me there? Or will you just take on me?--left blank
It is 97 degrees outside. I am weeding. Pulling out bad things, encouraging flowers. Hating plant metaphors but shit, nothing else grows anymore but life with no feelings. A jealous rage and there go the begonias and I still have no real roots to hide in the cool dark earth; even hot dry sand escapes me. No leaves to push my heart away.


your words, my mouthi went through this phase of trying to find my life in strangers. their pictures. their words. somebody give me a story, mine is boring and sliding in and out of place. i am a kid on a beach throwing stones and a kid is a safe thing to be because you arent old and you arent really young. i know this. i know about the seagulls on the mississippi river and how they wont know you even if you feed them. i know about why the planet needs saving. i know about stories now, telling them and using them to not become one oyour words, my mouth


Most Improved City BlockIMost Improved City Block
You built a house in the welfare neighborhood.
You tore down the forest and piled it into a mountain, and then you tore down the mountain. I think this was
just for effect. You built that house, surrounded by children,
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disease and dead bodies, the way any slum should be.
And then you left without notice, you couldn't understand
the way the children put their arms around the dead body;
put their finger's in it's mouth without flinching; reaching.
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Six weeks later your house won 'Most Improved City Block'.


Liliesthere is a lily rightLilies
in
the centre
in the centre of me
and it just sits there
the centre
of me
with its mouth open as if to welcome
"come"
and men come they come and
stick in their tongues stick in their fingers stick in their cocks
right in the
centre of me
it just sits there
quiet while my body stretches and squirms
sits there swallowing semen
this lily in
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ZOMBIES ON THE EVENT HORIZON, M'LORD
Death is coming and we've been making charts, wasting time. I am a batshit genius scientist prophet goddess and I guess this message is to let you know I won't be in tomorrow. (Joey Comeau)
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Illustration blog [link]
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I am a poetry admin for *DailyLitDeviations.
interested in collaborating?
writer, photographer, painter, whatever(er) -
I'll mix with words with anything you've got.
love to you also.
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ZOMBIES ON THE EVENT HORIZON, M'LORD
Death is coming and we've been making charts, wasting time. I am a batshit genius scientist prophet goddess and I guess this message is to let you know I won't be in tomorrow. (Joey Comeau)
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Well as far as I'm concerned, reality can go take a flying fuck at a rolling doughnut. -Stephen King
Watch for the future,
Look to the past,
But pay attention to the present,
Cuz it's not going to last.
-Cassandra M. Thompson (myself)
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ZOMBIES ON THE EVENT HORIZON, M'LORD
Death is coming and we've been making charts, wasting time. I am a batshit genius scientist prophet goddess and I guess this message is to let you know I won't be in tomorrow. (Joey Comeau)
--
Well as far as I'm concerned, reality can go take a flying fuck at a rolling doughnut. -Stephen King
Watch for the future,
Look to the past,
But pay attention to the present,
Cuz it's not going to last.
-Cassandra M. Thompson (myself)
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(Tee hee.)
Thanks for the watch!
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ZOMBIES ON THE EVENT HORIZON, M'LORD
Death is coming and we've been making charts, wasting time. I am a batshit genius scientist prophet goddess and I guess this message is to let you know I won't be in tomorrow. (Joey Comeau)
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