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Thursday, April 02, 2009 


Thursday, April 02, 2009 
was reared up by stress and sank under strain; tank it up, dank it up, tells the tailor to his tout; entoutcas for a man, but bit a thimble for a maid; blimp, blump; a dud letter, a sing a song a sylble; a byword, a sentence with surcease; while stands his canyouseehim frails will fall; was hatched at cellbridge but ajoculated abrood; as it gan in the beguinnings so wound up in a battle of boss; roderick, roderick, roderick, o , you’ve gone the way of the danes
Tuesday, March 10, 2009 

was anything to be the stuff
of more clichees and important romance

this discovery and what has pushed
we are the envelope now
further is more like research

then we are for the good of traveling
through everyone
we are replicating scientific human history

and explorers will end up on the verge
of amazing discovery
back at the original feeling

Tuesday, March 10, 2009 

i don’t beat know your own soft skin
how until it hardens to write

stop another yourself with
line a fast flurry of punches of

tame poetry your desire

that’s it the price has left
for me sitting and it feels ringside
at this strangely event
ok

Saturday, February 07, 2009 
you have been very patient

Wednesday, October 15, 2008 
in scientific circles

our drifting apart
is currently believed
to be inevitable and true

it even looks as if i may be
accelerating away from you

physical separation
can be mathematically explained

but that doesn't do much
about the pain

if tegmark is right
and all logically possible universes
do exist

the illogical me
wants a universonal tale

with a twist
Wednesday, September 24, 2008 
i will learn what i am not

death would add dimensions
to the game

if re-incarnation teach me
of the things i never got

surely spending time with you
would do the same

lay my body in the ground
to spoil & rot;

the budding flowers
still would spell your name
Wednesday, September 24, 2008 
the worms
that spun the thread
of the suit you wear

are close relations to
the maggot
that will one day eat your eyes

the memory of meadows
hidden deep inside
the knit of every wollen sweater

the wind that every summer
combed the cotton fibre in your shirt

knows how we're only here for a short while

no sense not thinking now
of all things that go
into being here



for dt
Wednesday, September 24, 2008 
help the elderly remember by forcing the young to forget
http://www.coldplay.com/newsdetail.php?id=133
Tuesday, September 23, 2008 
the ocean's chewing rocks
spitting sand up on the shore

pebbles foaming at the mouth
like million times before
mill on times befor
ill im or

behind the forest rolls
in verdant waves toward the sea

yet further still, like frozen surf
the mountains stand at ease;

coagulated will

but we will find a way away
from here to hinterland

it calls to us
it wants us there
it knows that we've been everywhere

for happiness was contraband
and now it's time to sleep

time for deep, deep sleep