Category Archives: sky

…HAPPY OCTOBER…

[Respone to: Collie in Space]

Dog in a black hole, or a space flooded with subatomic particles of wonder, and possibly spice.

The bark did indeed travel slower then light, but the dreams stretched forever at a speed unmeasurable by the scientist or the physician.

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…MY MISSION WAS CLEAR: ENTICE PHOTOGRAPHERS…

[response to “Do List”]

I don’t smoke. I don’t need the black

Just the breathe, no smoke.

I don’t make mistakes.  I don’t.

I. I.

Try.

Don’t talk to him on Facebook.  You said you wouldn’t.

I would have done this with you tonight.

It’s not the truth, but I think it makes sense.

And I think I might wish you were never there.

Start over:

I did smoke. I started with Blacks

Because they crackle.

I do make mistakes. Make mistakes.

Do. Do. Do.

They feel so good.

Summer air and true words think out right.

On Skype, and in and out.

I’m always doing something tonight.

You can tell people now.  I feel so good just as long as you’re not there.

Last To-Do:

I made a mistake.  Vibrations.

Shared experience.

We kissed on the subway too.

You deleted my number.

A day after we talked on Facebook chat.

Crying notes of a clarinet–I think I may, might,

Let you up in smoke tonight.

[read response: “Melting candles mean nothing none knowhow…”]


…EXISTENCE OF THE OUTSIDE WORLD…

[response to “inces+an+d”]

Do List

– Run hands under water (no soap)
– Smoke break
– Cereal out of the box
– Smoke walk
– Stimulate
– Smoke another cigarette
– Smoke break
– Think
– Skype conversations preferred to Facebook chat
– Slip through the ins and outs of the lens of truth
– What am I doing tonight?
– “i just wanted to show you what i’ve been up to”
– Play with the precipice of ideas and wrong ideas on a clarinet, and turn the vibrations into words in an attempt to express what I’m thinking, but it’s very difficult to interpret and I may have gotten the first question wrong so none of it makes any sense from the start
[read response: “I don’t smoke…”]

…FOUR CORNERS ALL OF THE WORLDS TUMBLED AND I CRIED IN A GLASS TOO…

[response to “Here, where ruptured vessels blossoming, a…”]

the raw spot of this
any sex in this yet
I have a gauge
the raw spot of this
I have a gauge
to say while it was on the way
the raw spot of this
any sex in this yet
to say while it was on the way
Greenwald I threw in
what not who makes it “blue.”
to say while it was on the way
what not who makes it “blue.”
between your nail and your fingernail
to say while it was on the way
Greenwald I threw in
between your nail and your fingernail
never never never again
Say: is
between your nail and your fingernail
Say: is
his place of worship without throwing it at him
between your nail and your fingernail
never never never again
his place of worship without throwing it at him
behind “sky” and “clouds,”
meaning from sad to glad to dad
his place of worship without throwing it at him
meaning from sad to glad to dad
there hasn’t been any
his place of worship without throwing it at him
behind “sky” and “clouds,”
there hasn’t been any
bonds are broken and stretched
putting the junk in
there hasn’t been any
putting the junk in
barriers can lie before fertilization
there hasn’t been any
bonds are broken and stretched
barriers can lie before fertilization
whose face is face powder
falling from up there, the word
barriers can lie before fertilization
falling from up there, the word
“There,” he says.
barriers can lie before fertilization
whose face is face powder
“There,” he says.
sitting and digging into the pool
this responsibility is irrevocable
“There,” he says.
this responsibility is irrevocable
through the sky breathing is easy
“There,” he says.
sitting and digging into the pool
through the sky breathing is easy
my chicken bones
never ever as happy as now
through the sky breathing is easy
never ever as happy as now
a rosary prayer and prayer
through the sky breathing is easy
my chicken bones
a rosary prayer and prayer
Say: yes
do not speak to me
a rosary prayer and prayer
do not speak to me
say the bruise exactly
a rosary prayer and prayer
Say: yes

 

[see the response:  “Standing here and not knowing what…”]


…LIKE OTHERS WHO FLOCK TO THE POLE I WAS ON A RECRUITMENT…

[response to “Residue”]

Here, where ruptured vessel blossoming, a
flying book of
deuteronomy
strikes
the bruise exactly. (had wanted to say
airborne gospel). None other than floor peelings

Are the germinal things that sprout hedge walls,
dulling what’s foreign, callousing digits
where fingernails aren’t quite doing the trick.
Gnaw cobs if it’s not enough! (say: is

The opposite of entropy extropy
or just reasonable
disintegration?)
Falling from up there, the Word did not cleave, did
not backdrop “sky” behind “clouds”–

It wasn’t just man made it “blue.” Yes,
we’ll know the extent of containment
When our coats are knit of renegade
follicles and our grime is face powder.

[see the response: “the raw spot of this…”]