February 2012
20 posts
The Kummbackid
I have been shucked, I shutter, clutchin
the dried up, empty thins of my husk. Crunches.
Cue horns, slow an’croonin. Snake rattles.
Enter Tallbooted Stranger, furrier an’more
fullmooned than I ever knew. Shot me
from behind. The backs of my knees fold
like paper cranes, an’blurred warm colors
bleed over my eyes; think Rothko, think
Saint Valentine’s Day Massacree, or so.
My hat falls in front...
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Hollow me out so there's nothing left
but the skin over my bones.
WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME
January 2012
29 posts
i took one too many blows this year →
up into the silence the green silence with a white earth in it you will(kiss me)go out into the morning the young morning with a warm world in it (kiss me)you will go on into the sunlight the fine sunlight with a firm day in it you will go(kiss me down into your memory and a memory and memory i)kiss me,(will go)
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The malleability of...
But that is not this day
Hold your ground, hold your ground!
Sons of Gondor, of Rohan, my brothers. I see in your eyes the same fear that would take the heart of me. A day may come when the courage of men fails, when we forsake our friends and break all bonds of fellowship, but it is not this day. An hour of woes and shattered shields, when the age of men comes crashing down. But it is not this day. This day we fight.
December 2011
26 posts