Tag: failure of the written word
member name: Atticus *.
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June 18, 2009 11:41 PM EDT --
Elske gør ikke omlægge den afholdt, sig omlægge sig. Love does not change the world. Even David took up five stones and weighed . . .
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December 22, 2007 10:08 AM EST --
Fruitcake is not something I would normally think about, and probably not something I would normally buy. One Christmas I made the mistake of defending the beleaguered fruitcake . . .
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July 06, 2009 07:48 PM EDT --
When you break-
down, there
is no
home to return to. The world is not your
oyster. No matter how strong you think, you become, you . . .
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April 23, 2009 12:20 PM EDT --
Torture?
Acts on your fear.
Standing on principle,
or at least, its drowning shoulders
to . . .
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July 14, 2009 12:55 PM EDT --
Tell your friends you’re a painter;
they’ll want to see your work.
I know you may not have the heart.
You were lovers in your lust and rage. . . .
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January 28, 2008 10:18 PM EST --
She will cut glass tonight.
She will wait until the dogs are walked and fed
and I settle in to cringe, thank god,
at the president's last
State-of-the-Union. . . .
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February 28, 2009 10:07 AM EST --
She stretches and yawns. It is just before dawn
I think she wants love and I stroke her small frame.
But she noses toward the door and stifles a bark. . . .
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March 17, 2009 06:05 PM EDT --
( A metamerism is a colormetric phenomenon where two colors made up of different spectral components appear the same to the human eye )
You could measure out the . . .
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August 25, 2008 05:35 PM EDT --
Things are always falling.
Slipping from the finite
into the void.
And back again,
stopping cold, and not, at one point or another
balanced along a particular . . .
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November 20, 2008 01:45 PM EST --
In from the cold
at the first winter's blush
joeys
are pounding
down walls in the attic.
Only hours away from a marsupial dawn,
kangaroos . . .
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April 17, 2009 09:33 PM EDT --
For Ellen's Gus
I remember how
You were not so fond of rain.
Cold drops meet still fur.
. . .
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June 16, 2009 01:38 PM EDT --
what if judas were a was and if (was just) because when love is only /doglick breath, a slant smile from your mother . . .
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June 24, 2009 09:01 PM EDT --
You can break into song for Sitting Bull, Hoka Hey!, of visions at Greasy Grass, or how he was murdered . . .
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September 10, 2007 10:58 PM EDT --
Lies and rumors of lies
cover trails of B-52's
carrying nukes
in American skies
lost in the shadows
of twin fallen towers
blinding both eyes
as they fall
over
and over
again
. . .
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November 20, 2007 09:08 PM EST --
Flowing in rivers,
oblique, crabwise and askance,
passing in crosswalks,
a terse kiss at the delta
among these oceans of soul.
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