Fizziness. So far so free of superfluous details. Looks like I have said nothing much at all. Because I am the observer of shenanigans, children.

Thoughts can be dangerous you know.

"And she says, in her soft voice, that if you're sorry in your heart (in your sorry, clogged-up heart), you are forgiven right then. No waiting ( Read more... )

Wow. I keep forgetting. It's only for me.
How does this happen. It's only for ME. It's only I and myself and that is all. and I am so blessed. and create with and around, with-around, tennected, what I am made of and am amamamamam am.

My future child will be half japanese american. I will be single and will get injected by foreign sperm ( Read more... )

right now, I'm going to do exactly what I don't want to do. right now, i'm not doing what i don't want to do yet but i'm going to. later, i'm going to do exactly what i don't want to do.

Where am I ( Read more... )

also like a little frog prince delving three feet under with the lavendar lilypad's sinking serenity.-mel's free association while running in 1000 degrees ( Read more... )

They handed me a suit of beliefs and told
me to try it on. What a perfect fit! I stood in front of the mirror, transfixed. Years went by. A lifetime.
-The Sun
(magazine)

Ventura: In many of your recent poems you're writing about death with joy: "Like a note of music, I am about to become nothing." You write without the one quality that everybody associates with death: fear. Where'd the fear go ( Read more... )