Originally from the leg over leg blog: Here

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Here are some I wrote the last few days. I got this idea from my friend and fellow writer Eli McCormick.


old urine unwashed hands

quiet the only person in the church

bathroom during sacrament meeting



kids yell leave holy room

orange padded benches shelter for

action figures in testimony meeting



Lallatin's Foodtown store

north wall stuffed elk deer geese

stayfresh produce being watered



Paved paths clearly marked

metal rails smashed penny to pickup

train nails ducktaped into dumbbells



Truth or Dare in Camper

naked locked in woodpanel closet

first kiss and my name isn't Jack



leave meetings to pee

finally alone the bathroom smells

unwashed hands silence dries



basalt cliffs pile up

caves underneath porcupine hides

hands and knees craw to protection



pistol pond somewhere up

through leafy passage green

darkness blue open light exit

The New Probability Initiative

BY Eli McCormick

But consider the ziggurat Bold, stark against the
horizon. Adjacent.

Faceless and theoretical
money. Heretical, not the same savants of yesterday,
a little older, a little wiser.

Some women though, go swimming at noon.
In the community pool. They're all fine
In the brackish waves, black bathing suits
The curves of their backs, elegant spines.

In in
the or the
room Winnebago.


Wherever you want, whenever you want. Lovers get scarce.
But can keep secrets. Can set houses on fire. Can steal cars. Can
affect rebelliousness with a perfect ragged charm, disregarding charity and all those other bothersome facets of modern life.

Something emblazoned on something
Anything arrested for anything
Everything doomed to everything
Nothing fucked by nothing.

Worn out, stuck in servitude cubicles ached, ashen. A Fine Situation You've Gotten Into. All of a sudden transitions seem redundant and
not at all necessary, something akin to being I don't know, maybe
a little more self satisfied. Presently if you're not aware, I'd like to draw your attention to something that's been bothering me lately:

X axis adjoined-despair per your positions.
Ratio renewed-yaw outward

One promise in flux
Another in grey rimmed the third
Fourth was watching completely

Engrossed.

Still the
silence gets
preserved.




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Green Grapes
By James Lloyd

As I glanced over
her shoulder
to take a peek at the easel
where her canvas sat
I was drawn to her still life
(a basin of bright green grapes.)
It was a good painting
but I won't lie
I hated it
The fruit in the bowl
reminded me
of her eyes. I caught them
and turned away

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