breaking apart, like those plywood airplanes you flew in the backyard when the warm days didn't remind you of ice caps.

always the falling dreams, ever since I was six. ever since I remember. always the same ( Read more... )

we don't have any, what you'd call, "smooth operators" here. just local heroes. you'd never notice them in one of the fashionable cities, no sir, they'd lose like stars against streetlights. emily has super big big blue eyes, and she's known enough soccer players to worry that they're the reason we all hang on her every word. trevor loves rod ( Read more... )

if you want me, you can have me. on your cellphone. holding a shotgun.

I had a girlfriend who's mother looked me up on google. we hit it off exceedingly well, but halfway through our relationship she inexplicably soured on me. perhaps it was due to spambots linking my name with "Round and Brown Pussy", a site that truely describes itself ( Read more... )

...where everyone will be my friend because I'm young and pretty.

I will be moving to you. Probably Brooklyn. Probably August 1st.

I need friends and a job.

I need you.

Hi.

when you're submitting to def poetry jam, do they want a couple of poems that are in the 2-3 minute range, or do they want one VHS tape that doesn't go over 2-3 minutes?

maybe its the infrequency with which they happen these days and maybe its the lack of sleep, but I have to say that was the most fascinating and human presidential address I've seen in quite a long time. even the dichotomy between the speech (which was pretty awful) and the unusually long interview portion (which was the strangest mix of emotions ( Read more... )

12.01.05 Urbana Poetry Club, NYC
12.04.05 Teasim, Washington DC
12.05.05 XandO, Baltimore MD

make your move (now) I'm single.