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adventure: december 2008 in the country we had owned these roads alone never went half the day beforeadventure: december 2008
picking up a ride but now wechokeongridlockedsmoke waving signs inbusyintersections that read &#
by ~persistanceofmemory
Star ClusterOur shivers are silenced in the warmth of each other's arms. Connecting the dots to find Taygete, Merope and Maia.Star Cluster
Do you know the story of the Pleiades?
Zeus placed them there to please Atlas but now Orion chases them across the skies.
I could never find them without his guiding eyes, holding hands far from the artificial glow. Urban sprawl taking its toll on green space and star gazing and long walks in the woods.
I could lie out here forever and never say a thing.
You? Silent?
I could give up speech for Lent;
by ~persistanceofmemory
The Soil Treaty of 2009Sleeping in tiny tents to drink the frost off my boots with my feet. I have paid 25 dollars a day to sit in the mess tent and shovel food that tastes like soil in my mouth through teeth stacks and past unfulfilled taste buds the food walks.The Soil Treaty of 2009
At the clear cut pull up in the company truck and walk in the cold morning air and drink it in while we bag up the trees in illegal stacks, listening to our foreman repeat the specs that get us paid, the illegal stacking crushes the pods of soil making bareroots between my hand and shovel.
Clutching my trusty d-handle sho
by ~persistanceofmemory
break inonce large boulders part of enormous rock formations now I can hold them in my hand and wear them down personally like peeling a scab off my arm skin particles and rock dust we're all just atoms leaving traces of our earlier selves littered on these creaking floorboards as we evolve, walking in old mes and old yous. the stones, now pebbles, being swallowed by the sand of themselves as the ocean laps up and down the shoreline eroding away their knowledge.break in
by ~persistanceofmemory
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The Bubble SolutionWhen people lock up other people Or kill; whole families without just cause We should, and righteously, invade them With bubbles. Large, bubble-blowing machines, mounted to the bottoms of B-52's and C-17's With massive turbines powering Fans, and wands-- Platoons. Of bubble blowers, standing, Rank and File In cargo bays of helicopters On flight decks of aircraft carriers As the conning tower sends word down the wire, "Favourable conditions. Westerley wind. Commence assault." The inter-continental ballistics will launch The artillery will fire-- ToThe Bubble Solution
by ~sekatsim
If I was a Brave ToasterI wish the world would unscrew itself. So I’d stop twisting down this maze of self-righteous literature and a text book example. Would you please stop drumming your fingers?If I was a Brave Toaster
You think it’s cool to be up on the times. A newspaper for fifty cents buys you a telephone call to loved ones you missed. They all go down when the buildings collapse.
A critic can’t write to save himself from boredom, but he can sure put a hammer to everybody’s dreams; that hang and dry like the clothing your mother washed. My, what a brave soul she was to raise someone l
by ~WabyBishi
As I held you like a sunsetAs I held you like a sunsetAs I held you like a sunset
We were two soldiers, there, At the foot of those hills We were mighty, men of lore Or two children playing still Our imaginary pretentiary mission that was this And with utmost gravity we imagined butterflies, kissed To dawn and dew and the beauty in death Over hill and vale to Kathmandu And back to where we'd rest.
We were gentleman scholars, there, With wings in our high hats Or you a lady, and I fellow Like squirrels among the rats We talked most gravely of servitude and the world that we'd create In due cour
by ~sekatsim
tax behind your teethi sin.tax behind your teeth
however many ways a flower uncurls, the rain fragments rainbow sky, before kissing ground beneaths your feet
how many times a same bird breaks open its shell warbling lopsided hellos to the world
how many used up filters flicked of all the goodbyes and scattered finger air dances
whenever every third child smiles, sodium benzoate smiles, with crossed fingers behind backs
i sin every time i open my eyes and stare, open faced and open hearted at the intoxication of the mundane, and subtle beauty
i find, that my illegal
by ~saturnineguise
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- Current Residence: New Scotland
- Interests: writing, reading & listening to music loudly
- Favourite band or musician: Kev, AC, Patty, AiH, Spencer, Bjork & Regina
- Favourite game: Risk. World Domination!
- Tools of the Trade: wet ink and paper.
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