Monday, March 29, 2010
Thursday, March 25, 2010
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Watch this owl sleep, preen, stretch, warm the new owlets and the unhatched eggs, feed itself, then feed the owlets. It doesn't care what you think of it. It's an owl.
(and let us pray that Sportsman's Paradise has good intentions)
(and let us pray that Sportsman's Paradise has good intentions)
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
Friday, March 19, 2010
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
My Aleeuna
It's incredibly loud anyways. I yelled
you look comfortable. Has it always been
so easy to read your lips?
Nobody touches anyone,
in our holding pattern, it's misty, hip, eye-colored
in the afternoon, the 10,000 year-old man attacks, moves on,
after the alarms sound, criminals devote themselves to mourning, move on.
And our fortune is described the loudest,
the loudest criminal alive assumes before it's revealed to us
that we have already wandered into death.
A kerchief is placed on a placemat.
Kerchief on kerchief.
Hold on to my future self.
My chain-reaction sits in front of an angel, I look at the ice
melting on the angel's tongue.
When the angel raises its voice
I am determined. Slice me a bit of your recent past.
It's 60 degrees in the water, up to my ears.
you look comfortable. Has it always been
so easy to read your lips?
Nobody touches anyone,
in our holding pattern, it's misty, hip, eye-colored
in the afternoon, the 10,000 year-old man attacks, moves on,
after the alarms sound, criminals devote themselves to mourning, move on.
And our fortune is described the loudest,
the loudest criminal alive assumes before it's revealed to us
that we have already wandered into death.
A kerchief is placed on a placemat.
Kerchief on kerchief.
Hold on to my future self.
My chain-reaction sits in front of an angel, I look at the ice
melting on the angel's tongue.
When the angel raises its voice
I am determined. Slice me a bit of your recent past.
It's 60 degrees in the water, up to my ears.
Monday, March 15, 2010
Sunday, March 14, 2010
Saturday, March 13, 2010
Thursday, March 11, 2010
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Monday, March 8, 2010
Miracle Grenade
I am standing next to the solid gold tube.
When I wait for it to speak a religion hurries in,
like a recycled screen, I call the Capitol.
I pose indirectly for a stranger
until I’ve discredited every inch of my body.
The Capitol is not your head. It tells your head
that you have none until it’s gone.
I see the figments of a careless toss.
You toss something in Italy
that lands at my feet. I pick it up.
When I wait for it to speak a religion hurries in,
like a recycled screen, I call the Capitol.
I pose indirectly for a stranger
until I’ve discredited every inch of my body.
The Capitol is not your head. It tells your head
that you have none until it’s gone.
I see the figments of a careless toss.
You toss something in Italy
that lands at my feet. I pick it up.
Friday, March 5, 2010
Thursday, March 4, 2010
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
Monday, March 1, 2010
used to it?
Not holding
anything back at all.
Nothing to do beautiful
go go go to school
curricular content
in the pool
they have never heard
content in a coma
for me that seems true
content and content
soon make the best word
I never heard my wife.
*
Need to go up there and you don't go home and don't don't don't always make you go again okay, don't know if blond hair cuts the content, so I'm going to personally.
*
Don't do that, have to do it, people with weird content. Love you seem sincere send some this is unfair.
anything back at all.
Nothing to do beautiful
go go go to school
curricular content
in the pool
they have never heard
content in a coma
for me that seems true
content and content
soon make the best word
I never heard my wife.
*
Need to go up there and you don't go home and don't don't don't always make you go again okay, don't know if blond hair cuts the content, so I'm going to personally.
*
Don't do that, have to do it, people with weird content. Love you seem sincere send some this is unfair.
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