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Jeff Schuler


Last Updated: 7/14/2009

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Gender: Male
Status: In a Relationship
Age: 29
Sign: Leo

City: Cleveland
State: OHIO
Country: US
Signup Date: 11/29/2003

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Saturday, November 25, 2006 

Current mood:  blank
i'm on the floor,
stomach stung with post-thanksgiving.
mom's on the couch in the livingroom
'cause dad's in bed snoring.

she yells about the night being starry,
and i'm sorry but not moving.
i try to see the stars through the ceiling;
rub my belly on orion's belt
and lay in big ladle's cradle.

i feel like my father,
and suburban empty quiet...
inside pressure,
refrigerator hum.

"jeff, come here and tell me if i'm crazy--"
"i can tell you from here, mom."
Sunday, October 15, 2006 

Category: Goals, Plans, Hopes

It's wonderful to be a poet. And the key is maintenance. The universe is a big job, but this is where it pays to be practical. Take good care of yourself.
Remember not to get caught out in the rain with no umbrella. A smile will work, but it won't stop you from getting wet. Letting a smile be your umbrella is only OK once in a while--or you get confused. Let an umbrella be your umbrella; and a smile your smile.
Be an organization man without a gray flannel suit.
Organize the universe.
Be kind to everybody and everything.
Love is at the bottom of the whole concept: that's why it's got colors.
But watch it or you may become a saint. That's a certain color, too. Remember to eat well, and love with the body.
The heart releases a kind of pure oxygen through the whole body: it breathes wonder into all the cells. Love is very healthy.
Be a poet and save the world forever.
And don't forget to take a sweater.
Put this flower in the peanut bottle with some cold water. It'll be here when you get home.
That's the way the universe works.

-- Aram Saroyan, Genesis Angels: The Saga of Lew Welch & the Beat Generation

Wednesday, September 27, 2006 
goof, like
a statue in superman undies --
and soft avocado meat!

but, woolen lips;;
a leather tongue.

sifted,
fly-by and bye,
fly
Monday, September 25, 2006 

Current mood:  chipper

  1. take off feet,

  2. roll up legs,

  3. wade in sea

  4. (wait and see!)


evolution  => revelation
revolution => elevation
Sunday, September 24, 2006 

Current mood:  groggy
they came to be called the insects,

with roles born of collective and individual necessities: for some, poverty, others, love for the planet. all shared ancient genes grown for gatherering.

their livelihood, their fix, their culture:

picking through man's made waste; seeking, sorting, selecting,
and channeling to reuse or restructure.
Friday, September 22, 2006 

Current mood:  determined

Like Pat said; a good way to make God laugh

-- Mark

The gods do not love men's plans, and the gods do not love success unless it comes by accident. He knew that the gods take their revenge on a man if he be successful through his own efforts.

-- John Steinbeck, The Pearl

Thursday, September 21, 2006 

Current mood:  sore
Category: Dreams and the Supernatural
My body is leaking, eeking, seeping garlic.
This has been going on for days, but
I'm not sure I'm ready to quit.
Monday, September 18, 2006 

Current mood:  full
Old man to librarian about self-checkout kiosks:
"I don't use machines that put people out of work"
Monday, May 15, 2006 

Current mood:  savage
Category: MySpace
I use MySpace's "Add to Favorites" to bookmark people I've met just once or twice.

Apparently, making those favorites public does not sit well with some people.