i swallow the fear slides under my skin needle-slick too late. my skin is a connection to the rest of the world rather than a barrier i am open i am beautiful i exist most purely. the streets and i singing i wheel with the heavens. unison. utter joy.

pigeonhole.

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with your kisses winding through my skin i believe
in circles. wholly i am yours;
my mouth rises to your mouth again and again.

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does anyone want to be in a book club with me?maybe it could even be a book / poetry club, like i used to have with scott & melanie & karen before melanie started sucking. we'd do poems one week & books the next. that way, you get two weeks to read the book. and then we'd bring in our own poems to discuss & workshop / favourite poems of other ( Read more... )

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look look!

this is my poetry, having been published.

(commence blur - song # 2.)

my publish-cherry was popped by ursula & a., with caroline providing layout, &mm was it nice.

the runes cast.
silence, they lay
flat and still. no future but fog,
no hope but the cliffs, and fish at the bones.

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fuck you for telling me to believe in dead men and live by their rules. if i can't have the future i want i'll make it myself.