things to do:

exercise
pay car
pay bills
pay phone
pray to heathen gods for hdis position

yoo        ooo         hoo?

fear; silence
darkness; doubt
tonight let's smoke them out

with lighters
tight cigarettes
and fists

last night:
"dreamt i saw the bomber
death planes riding
shotgun in the sky.

they turned into
butterflies
above our nation."

parasites
(blind)
in your blood.

a note on plants inside.

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shopping centre trees seem to growl--"harumph, harumph!"--
as their big, bold roots are moulded
by cements and ceramics
from turkey and taiwan.

they're not pleased, you see,
to be indoors.

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the agony
of being
a house plant
is
a halifax winter
on south st.,
bare.

^

it's true, what they say,
in autumn, trees are asleep,
and we rest till ( Read more... )

they are one person
they are two alone
they are three together
they are four
for each other.

Autumn comes, and my thoughts are all amix, and my feelings are all hot-cold-hot-cold-cold. I get confounded in the change, and I feel like I lose control of myself. I feel so detached--not depressed, just aloof.

I'm sure this feeling is directly correlated with the age-specific isolation which afflicts the generation of my peers (and I).

I'm so ( Read more... )

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some parasite in our moon